The bombshell lies on my bed Smiles and leans back her head I go down cautiously Tonight I am playing with fire Using my tongue…
I would like to make this clear Countryman, give me your ear A certain prominent female politician here Is not my girlfriend I fear. And…
The day Irene and her sister moved into our neighbourhood, everything changed. The universe stopped to hold its breath. In Migosi Site Estate, we had…
I love the rawness of the beginning When I can see your heart in your throat every time you want to touch me but you’re…
She moaned as he dismounted but it was more out of relief than pleasure. He slumped face down beside her, heaving and apparently too tired…
[This article first appeared on my bi-weekly column The Bachelor dated 12/01/2015 in The Modern African Guy website] You know that thing that people refer to as…
[Author’s Note: Originally published in Kwani?06. But that version has several grammatical errors and typos. None of which were of my doing. This is the…
We stare into each other. We are at the airport. We have said countless I-love-you-s, but it does not seem enough. We look at each…
The blackness in the room was thick, heavy; it sat across your face and killed you, black as behind a dead man’s eyes – you…
