One pile twice in a time

We don’t like being outnumbered in groups or without. We hate to swallow our words in order to spitefully triumph over side talks and bottled lips. Today, like every other day you’d wake up and forget to pray, you’ll rush your feet to a place you feel accepted and perhaps wanted under pressure, hours will…

Sedative sentiments

Picture gotten from-Jannaleadams Let’s awaken the grieve of Joy, the little laughs with babies, foe and your toy. We can be generous with words, writing with rhymes against all odds.   Here’s my token of wealth, here’s love, happiness and my skin the way it’s felt. Could I wander in your tones of delight? your…

Blogging series 6: Never have I ever

by Dyna Ekwueme Picture gotten from-Runningaway –WRITTEN FOR THE THINGS AND PEOPLE I LUSTED FOR Being vulnerable about my fantasies and sexual cravings for certain kinds of profane words and touch that emits all kinds of vibrations in my writing. Never have I ever been found writing about my wants for ┬ásomeone else, someone who…

Girls that love girls

Picture gotten from-Pinterest Everything always falls into place. The summery yellow colors, lipsticks and dresses. Our curves, the bulk in our thighs and the contour that lines our gloomy faces “Let’s talk about boys” we will always say,   Giggling in the darkness that surrounds the meetings we have lying in our beds. Let’s annotate…

Sunrise in the south: Brighton

Picture from- University of Brighton These clouds don’t wait, so does the rain and the warm air. You can hear the cycles wheeling down the hills, the decker buses and the long ones too. …………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………. Well, it’s full on. Horns, stammers, faces and wild-walking people radiating innocence, you feel the sense of hearing the mornings,…

It’s official

Every attempt I made to disappear, running away from my shadows. The despair and rage in a darker part of me grew immensely. I blamed it all on people, souls that couldn’t decree my next sneeze. Sometimes the light goes pale and my iris cease to dilate. The emotional part of me couldn’t cry nor…