Wednesday, 28 August 2013

ACCIDENTAL MUSE




When we meet
My muse
Your very breath
Caresses
My senses
Coaxing words
Out from
Secret places

When we meet
Like this
It's gravity
A pull
To the heart
Of creativity

We merge
And 
.....
It's electric

When we meet
My Wednesday muse
When we meet
On this altitude...

It's synergy

Pure


Deep


Synergy

Wednesday, 21 August 2013

SECOND RAIN


We waited for the 
Rain
And when it came
We ran out
And danced

Our laughter 
Dancing with us
As our clothes
Clung to 
Our tiny frames
We were
Innocent

I remember you slipped
And fell
And we laughed so hard
The flashes of lightening
Seemed as if
God had winked
At us
We were
Innocent

Then I helped you up
And hugged you tight
I felt warm
But we were shivering
Through smiles 
And
The rumble
Of the thunder
Had us scurrying 
Back inside
Auntie whipped us
Till we cried
Still clinging 
To each other
We were 
Innocent

The rains went away
And our grains
Started to sprout
We were strutting
Our stuff
And our pride
Bounced off
Each other
They called it
Puberty
And our innocence
Was sadly fading
But we still clung 
To each other
Barely
Blameless

Now
It’s Harmattan
And we find
Ourselves
Here 
Sucked dry 
As the parched soil

Our grains all gone
With the years
No tears to soothe
Our tight faces
And dissolve
 Our plastic smiles
Our bony hands
Cling
To each other
The music 
From yesterday
Seeps into
Today
Telling the innocence
We once had

They call it ageing
No longer
Innocent
Yet we 
Cling
Tight

Waiting 
For the second rain
To come
So we dance
Our last


Saturday, 17 August 2013

"DON'T GO TELLING MAMA"



She said
“Don’t go kissing boys
Don’t let them touch you”
And then
She touched me

“It’s ok”
She said

“Don’t go telling mama”

And with a kiss
She zipped my lips

The smell of sweat and flesh
My infant mind
Stored in masses
In hidden folds
Up in my brain
And now it spews them
Into my thoughts
I smell her


The taste
In my mouth
Her leathery nipples
Burning
Into
My sore tongue
Her flabby abs
Pushing down my belly

With kisses,
She wiped my tears

The feel
Of her calloused
Hands
Rough fingers
Shoved up my…

“Shhh”
She said

“Don’t go telling mama”

And with sloppy kisses
She soothed
My bruises

Once I killed her
In the bathtub
And laid there
Crying
On the cold floor

Then I stabbed her
At church
And watched
Her blood flow
Down
Beneath the altar
While I prayed
For her soul

Her voice comes
And goes

“Don’t go kissing boys”

So I let the boys go
And found
The men were
Sweet
And women
Lush

“Shhh”
I say

“Don’t go telling mama”

I still dream of you
Your breath
And smile
And breasts

I dream of
Your hands
And thighs
And lips

I dream
Of
You
In
Pieces

Laid up
On those cotton sheets
On which I bled
Once

“Shhh”
You said

“Don’t go telling mama”

LACONIC







Our love
Was dawn
Then
Dusk
…….

Sunset
As
Beautiful
As
  Sunrise

Monday, 5 August 2013

SORT OF A TRIBUTE...to Tampico



Once I fell deeply in love 
With a dog. 
His name was Tampico 
And He died
In fact 
He was murdered.
After his burial, 
I swore never to love 
Another brown-eyed dog.

The worst part is 
I partook 
In the very feast
That raised my suspicions...
Kebabs and drinks.
My heart 
Felt funny that night 
As I ate with my neighbors. 

But my tongue 
Was double sure 
It was tasting goat. 
Guess I can't trust 
That member

Those bloody neighbors!! 
They smiled 
In their heads 
And watched me 
Savor Tampico's meat. 

I knew then,
That I will never ever fall 
For another canine 
As long as I live, 
Unless of course 
I turn vegetarian 
Along the line.

You see 
Tampico was not just
Any gutter-dog. 
He had been pampered 
From birth...
How do you think
He got his name? 
And to be completely honest, 
He caused his own death.

He had no business 
Running off 
To do the neighbor's dog 
Without taking precautions...
Without watching his back. 
He never listened to me.

When it came to matters of the groin, 
Tampico would just not listen.

"Tampico bring the bitch home"

I kept telling him. 
But no, he ignored me. 
He was disrespectful, 
That dog! 
The white fluffy bitch next door 
Had completely stolen his heart 
and took his brains along with it! 

He would leave
For days on end
Stuck with her

One day he left
And never came back.

My stomach digested him well though.