A Song for me

I first met me at the age of awareness, I was curious, serious, Eager to explore my consciousness. Who is this me? A timid child out of sync? Fragile?...

Soulmate

Two hearts beating as one Soulmates with a single dream Fingers entwined, legs moving rhythmically We sway to the tune of love Play me and i will sing...

Evanescence

Like a ghost you are gone so fast Millions of thoughts in my head Tears coursing down my cheeks Was it a thoughtless action or just you Yesterday...

Intimacy Literacy

They looked so good together as they stepped out of the car, she wore a green patterned ankara dress, her husband wore an outfit...

My Angel

Sometimes, I only see darkness Worries and fear drives me into myself Sometimes, I feel like laughing all day Cos a special person tickled me Sometimes, I need...

Creative uses of coconut oil

I was pregnant and buying baby things when Crystal told me about coconut oil. She had used it for her baby and had such...

Burning Palace

My palace is aflame I know not why, Oh i know, but care not to tell. On the roof it burns so bright, Tell me, can a man...

African Woman

To be a woman is to be me Gorgeous daughter of eve Mother Africa, mother to the world Woman, oh me, Who carries the man on her back! Pulchritude; Beauty...

Finding Beauty

My mother’s brothers love strange girls, girls of the nights plus the ones they meet at work. Real girls and the ones that could...
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Poetry itself demands life of me, Were I to ignore the pull, every intersection would lead me right to it. It’s a spiritual tugging that demands I give, give of the thoughts that flows in my veins, feeling my path through life with words. Stay connected and let us journey together