She’s been on a journey Just one of so many And right now she’s headed home She’s a house wife Her family her life On a trip to see her mum He’s a young man The pride of his clan On one of his hustling trips He’s old and rich Round like sandwich … Continue reading Last Prayer
In the laps of delilah where pleasures abound there the pits are and there snares are found there in her flawless laps in the smoothness that there be and her warmth-yielding taps lies traps no greedy eyes can see the beckon of her eyes the fluttering of painted lids from whence calls of pleasure flies … Continue reading In The Laps of Delilah
An angelic creature I thought, A physical object, I saw? Up and down it swings At my lay-steeped eyes, it blinks. Pray Until Something Happen The Minister’s mouth, wide open But, eyes so open, more urgent! Is this angelic ‘pageant’ In the front seat Where ‘It’ sits So affable, its structure So palatable, … Continue reading An Interesting Distraction
I do not bother to cover my facial hole, as the night wind moves away for the day breeze. They say yawn is contagious, and I stretch as I see her yawn. I still do not understand, why after a yawn come the tears, but am glad they clear my eyes, as the insects … Continue reading Yawn
My hand is stained My heart is tainted With disloyalty, my life i have painted My love for righteousness has fainted Upon my life, iniquities shone his derision glee
i am the son of my mother the child of my father floating like a ship with no rudder in in this sea called life almost under the waves with which i strife my face raised to the sky my voice reach to the heavens praying that help comes by even if the messengers be … Continue reading Me, Myself and I.