Stranded ⛓️

He bids to hear my voice every single day He’d call before the cock’s crow, before he says his prayers at night, and between We’re at a distance but he feels every fiber of his body longing for me What do I do in return? I ignore his calls when I’m in someone else’s arms…

Dire

Dire; A thinning veil slits, revealing a perturbed man’s longing for relief

Blood and gore

I’ve tried I used honey 🍯 to sugar my thought Wring bitter 🌿 outta my core But there is something about the corridors Somewhere around the bend The unlit alley where shadows whisper into my ears Odes of blood and gore ✍🏾 WeirdmaskmanNG

Clogged

Brought in with speed and fury Plumpy, the envy of skinny Voice, muttering Breaths drawn with fits and grunts Like a woman heavy Hands clutch the chest as the cor flutters Head buried in Manus as doom looms Eyes shut as she entertains Malak al-mawt Tubings in her nares to smoke the reaper out her…

Half a dozen in December

Beneath it all is what drives us, the memories that remind us, The thoughts that remain despite the changes that try us The feelings that linger, the cravens we ponder, the failings we shoulder. By the moon, the sun & the everlasting stars From where we forge our hopeful & daring hearts To live this…

A man apart

A man made to live, love and fade Virgin & winsome with all the vigour of youth A verdurous heart that cultures his innocence, with the freshness of a newborn Woven by benign thoughts, lushful imaginations and an everyday moment of escape from the world Into the world of pure nature, profound love and absolute…