Think of me some time, During those chilly rainy afternoons And on those semi-lit nights. Think of me some time when I show you the shortest route to your dreams, And the adventurous petered roads to your bliss. Think of me some time, When you are sipping right into my...
Dec
His skin is ebony Snowy eyes and ivory teeth His smile waters the dry lands I came from. His heart so tender His skin weather beaten not better He walks in gait of a thousand warriors A secret steady rhythm of strength and courage The earth beneath trembles in his awe...
Mar
Maybe it’s the way you understand me even when my ideas do not make sense even to me. Maybe it’s the way you are calm when you know am being unreasonably angry. Maybe it’s the way you laugh at my stupid jokes and say am really crazy...
Feb
I am unclothed except for the dress of desire I feel your fingers run the edges of my womanhood Spinning in me an intricate web of lucid lust… And I call your name, softly, in a rising tempo, Reciprocal to the vibrations on the diamond where my thighs meet. Your touch… I...
Feb
I don’t intend on stopping your lust, I’d rather instead, have this moment last Amid starry tears and laughter Or the ecstatic feelings thereafter I will love you on my back Make you mine in the dark In between my thighs, Amidst my sobs and sighs, I want to quench your thirst From pleasurable...
Feb
I tremble from the thoughts of you. My body vibrates like a compass needle...
Feb
They no longer feel so lifeless Whisper toxic thoughts that intoxicate Holding these memories Sealing them, Deep beneath the cracks they once peeped through Smiling upon the very which felt so right But so wrong as sin Yet the passions in that mansion Still ignite my soul, Still steal my days Sit still with me,...
Dec
What happened when the night lost its good intentions, They peeled the petals of my innocence, drank of my nectar and robbed me of me, Robbed the light from my eyes. And the sound of their laughter echoed eon after eon in my soul. What happened when the night...
Dec
For how else would he love me if I wasn't bleeding? How else, if I wasn't pleading, How else would he want me if I wasn't on my knees begging. How else, If not treat the infections with utmost discretion. And how else would I please everyone but me if...
Dec