I KNEW YOU

Hi my name is tye, I don’t mean to pry but then again I can’t hide, its time I spoke my mind without pride

So let’s dine and unwind have some wine as I speak these lines and tell you why you should be mine

I know your name is fly and am not denying ,Maybe am high but let me try coz I,

I knew you.

You were in white and the sun shone so bright, and in my mind you were so right so, so fine, yet so shy but you came like a tide. Like the vines of the pine we were intertwined and right then I knew I had to leave the night behind and follow the light coz truth be told I can’t escape your kind coz I,

I knew you.

I would have said goodbye, but I asked myself why, why should I die and leave my soul dry when all I had to do was try. You were so kind with a perfect mind, a body with curves and lines and a beauty that exploded like the mines. How could I have been so blind, but never mind coz all that matters is that I,

I knew you.

Do you care for some more wine or am I too tight for you to oblige. Never mind it was a pleasure sharing this time and now I can sleep fine coz I,

I knew you.

……………TILL WISHES BECOME HORSES

When I saw her I had the feeling that this was the beginning of something that bore meaning. It started as a sting, a fling, an inkling that sent my head reeling, Couldn’t deny as my feelings went drilling through my inner being.

 I was in awe of such a magnificent sight. Her beauty transcended the magic of the monalisa or the tale of Cinderella. It seemed so epic and I felt it absorb through my brain in a way that was so systemic like an epidemic. The experience cannot be described nor prescribed, it’s just inscribed.

Her skin is fair like an infant’s, her body so curvaceous like a model. The calm in her voice sounds like a symphony. Her spirit is angelic; the touch of her hand is so electric. My heart grows ecstatic when I feel the warmth of her cuddle. Her presence brews an aura of serenity, I want her till infinity.

I want to give her my all, show her all my flaws, have her back when she falls, and help her up when she crawls. I want to take a stroll through her psyche and see her dreams while they are still raw. If only I could flow like a breath inside her body and reside at the core of her essence. There where beauty ignites, where hearts confide, and minds define. Where royals dine, unwind and heaven is in sight.

This is neither a dream nor a way to blow off steam. I can taste the cream and see the sun beam. I see because she has revealed, I feel because she is real. Today I walk but tomorrow I kneel because I have hid her heart in steel so no one can drill or steal, do her ill or make her tears spill. If I have her seal I will love her till…………

J & K

THE CONJURE OF MAGIC

FROM THE HEAVENS FLOWS A SPRING,

IT’S WATERS SO CRYSTAL CLEAN AN ELIXIR TO CURE THE BEING,

A SPRING BED OF GOLDEN PEBBLES IT’S A SIGHT YET TO BE SEEN,

THE WELL FLOURISHED FLOWERS BLOSSOM AS IF TO USHER IN THE SPRING,

ROSE IN HAND THE KING STANDS KEEN READY TO RECEIVE THE QUEEN,

ADORNED IN SATIN, HER GLAMOUR MAKES VENUS SHY LIKE A TEEN,

THE STORY HAD LONG BEEN FORETOLD TO OUR KINS,

TWO HEARTS INTERTWINED WOULD SET OUT TO THE GREENS,

SEEKING THAT WHICH IS UNTAINTED BY SIN,

FATE HAS FINALLY SMILED AND LOVE HAS TAKEN SCENE,

MAN! BEHOLD YOUR QUEEN, WATCH UPON HER WITH KEEN FOR SHE WAS FORGED FROM THE RIB WITHIN,

WOMAN! BEHOLD YOUR KING, LOVE HIM WITH ALL YOUR DEEDS WHEN YOU KID, FEED AND TAKE HEED.

WE SING IN SYMPHONY AS TWO HEARTS BECOME TWINS,

A NEW REIGN BECKONS WITH A SIGH, SO LET IT BE INSCRIBED IN THE SKIES

THE ERA OF JAMES AND ASHLEY BEGINS.

DEDICATED TO JAMES AND ASHLEY AS YOU PREPARE TO WED:

INTERNATIONAL COURT OF CRIMINALS

COLONIAL INTERVENTION

Don’t get twisted by intuition you are already caught up in the confusion,

Feels like a heart attack but it’s just a muscle constriction,

We've been battling the addiction it’s time to go on remission.

The president clings to power while trying to fight sedition,

His deputy is on interdiction almost feels like fiction,

They are on a mission of the season and they don’t mind the friction,

Maybe they have a vision to ease the tension or they just got caught up in the diction.

This is not a drill it’s the real deal,

If you thought they cared now you know how they feel,

We fought hard for the revolution and we won’t seat back and let them steal,

With our wills hard as steel, lets display some wits and pull on their mask as we peel,

Kill the impunity with a hunters thrill.

Initially it was justice reloaded but now it seems like impunity imploded,

Africa should have known before it boarded before its status was demoted,

The vehicle is now overloaded and the price is too steep to be afforded,

Let’s evaluate the loyalty we devoted and have the meaning decoded.

RUHILA ADATIA

A HERO DISGUISED 

They struck with such ruthlessness like that of the mafia,

The victim’s innocence could not appeal to the conscience of the militia,

A dark day for the country but more so for the media,

Gone too soon we mourn as her lifeless body lays inertia,

May the tragic experience vanish with amnesia,

As fans of her work we remember her days in media with nostalgia,

The way her voice graced the radio waves traversing race and tribe as far as Arabia,

She stood firm and formidable her influence surpassing the vastness of the acacia,

With a beauty unmatched she oozed charm and glow like the leaves of a petunia,

Her philanthropic spirit was admirable and she loved all without fear or phobia,

May she find peace beyond the veil and the universe forever echo her name RUHILA ADATIA.