Through the cross-hatch of plaited reeds,The little inner storeroom undiscovered,Ktwala, too, still undiscovered.She peered through the latticework of the barrel’s cover.She saw: the red daubed ceiling of her destroyed longhouse.She heard: the death
Read more…This came out of an exercise that I did with a group of young people around H.I.V. It's not my best poem -but you get the point.Shadows In The DarkBy Daniel CarltonI amA shadow in the darkIn need of a sparkAsk me no secretsOr I’ll tell you all liesI’
Read more…Fueled by my wrangling with the spiritual side of myself.Enjoy!(untitled)ai-ya!she screamed because she stubbed her toeson a golden deity and wondered whylittle g god had forsaken hersometimes it rains papaya juiceand she rubs it into her flesh,the s
Read more…Can I justbelonged fordesiredcherishedstrokedand can Imirror your needin my eyescan I justbehere nowin the glowof our passionWithout doubtor worry for tomorrowand when she comesif she comeslet her find mein the shelterof your arms
Read more…RealMy man is everything a woman could dream.Dedicated, hard working, strong.I bear my soul to him.With him I have no reason to fear anything.My rock, strength, fortress.He is my protector.The love in his eyes exsists only for me.Sensual, penetrating
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