SKIN

What is that look…that face you wear in the moment foreign to your mind; subconsciously familiar strengh, passion, and something higher… Your eyes tell  a tale They plead for mercy while begging for more The intensity you feel;that  fuel to your fascination … fire and fear This is the beginning or it could end it…

Blurred and blue

A  second passed, then two, then a minute… She was sure she was dead for a split second. That she had reached the other side but was pulled back into the cruel earth.She struggled to open her eyes. All she wanted was a glimpse of the world. She wanted to look at her body to…

PHAKADE

  I’m living with a child. I want to choke him with a pair of those dirty socks he left next to the laundry bin.AGAIN!’ one lady said as she made a gesture to show how angry she was. They laughed at it for a while and a few more shared their frustrations. It’s what…

Kiss and Tale

 Can I do this… Allow myself to feel,let my feelings lead Trust that it’s okay for you to  please  me with what I only hope is truth or atleast acceptable lies that won’t burn my soul let you fill the emptiness in missing pieces on a broken vessel poorly glued. My skin remembers the feeling but…

Bond or bound?

As a child she saw the world in black and white both litterally and in a perception kind of way. She anticipated growing up cause all her question marks would get filled out. Unfortunately the older she grew the more things got lost somewhere in the grey area. She found herself lost and not in…

Let’s talk dirty

I’m pretty sure the tittle got some of you secretly praying for me. Specifically if it happens to be an African mom (like mine) intersession has began to chase demons away. So let me clear things up…. I recently realised a huge percentage of girls and women I talk to are really shy when it…

Ticking time bomb

He held her face,firmly yet so gentle, passionately that she could feel the intensity…That rising peaceful tension that bridged them together. She toyed with the curls on his head as she always did. She knew he loved her touch…His body constantly craved for more. In that silence with herself so vulnerability to him so exposed,…

Wishing well

Session 1: The therapist seemed kind. She walked in a sat across her and began her narration.She  started from what she thought was the begining ‘I was picking out  an outfit that would look good for a legal meeting but after a  call that lasted less than a minute I was now trying to find…

Silent war.

I hear they were warned. Given advice to stay away. Kings and Queens were instilled with fear of it. It was the greatest weapon known. Any ruler could fall subject to it and from then there was no telling what would happen next. This was the tool that could make or break a dynasty. Anyone…

Is it Finally old?

Does it ever get old. Being the type of girl  is always thinking about her wedding, or being a mom, or being single , or her first kiss or what she will do when he cheats or what he will say when he proposes. You get it by now right? So dies it get old…