7. UNTITLEDFeeling unhinged It was a hard goodbye I said a joke or two Neither of us laughed really I didn’t say the word goodbyeNov 13, 2021Nov 13, 2021
lives pastSome day I’ll talk about that night. The night I met you. How we stayed up for hours then snuggled, exhausted, but aching for the moment…Sep 6, 2021Sep 6, 2021
another SADC gentI’m really afraid it will happen. That I will wake up & see you as just a friend, my past even; no longer be this giddy deeply in like…Sep 6, 2021Sep 6, 2021
49. conversations with my sistersthere is but one guarantee about life; from the moment we are born we begin to die.May 13, 2021May 13, 2021
amboseliA ravaging thirst. Uncontrollable thirst. Dry crackling under feet sun beating down, breeze adding to the torment; blowing hot air &…Sep 25, 2020Sep 25, 2020
Puppets with stringsIt eats you up slowly. It’s in hearing you’re better off. In needing to fight the want. It happens suddenly. In the quiet moments. In…Jul 16, 2020Jul 16, 2020
5 glass kill.Lipsing is an art form. An experience. An almost dizzying experience. It’s that warmth 1 glass of red in. The heightening buzz 2…Jul 16, 20201Jul 16, 20201
Dear NThis one is for you — simply for the way you make me feel. Like I make sense and deserve it all. Like undressing maize from its husk, you…May 7, 2020May 7, 2020
