It's a bit of a story…
Cheta regretted parking her car within the church premises. She had enjoyed her time at the service, though, especially when Rere led the choir. She had almost forgotten how beautifully she sang. Back then, she had been Cheta’s music tutor. Cheta marveled at how much she was still dedicated to her talent and calling. But …
To everyone who has lost a child, a pregnancy or had a stillborn, this is for you. I can’t imagine the pain but I pray you heal. And find the will to smile someday. I remember a woman in my former church who put her baby down on her bed and went to the bathroom …
Here’s something from Yakori to start your day: Unwrapping your sheet, my crave for your bitter sweetness blossoms to an addiction hence I stare lustfully at you. Taking a bite, it melts in the warmth of my mouth, stirring tingles of sensuality buried in my core.Swirling in me, its smoothness gets me to revel in its power to enthrall my senses, loosening …
I have learnt that the nature of dreams, dreamt today is to be disappointing when it becomes a reality tomorrow. I dreamed of becoming a pen, a pen flowing with indelible juice of blue or indigo. A pen marking sheets of flat whitened pulp with calligraphed scribbles. A pen the vehicle to convey deep, wild, …
Makayla is 1 today. Yay! Happy Birthday, Darling! here’s a poem written by my dear friend, Aturmercy Makayla went to the bowls of hell and beyond Conquering where many have lost Overcoming all odds Standing proud, firm and tall Victory is Makayla! Demons from hell In this pure heart thought they could dwell They battled fiercely …
