The bombshell lies on my bed Smiles and leans back her head I go down cautiously Tonight I am playing…
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I would like to make this clear Countryman, give me your ear A certain prominent female politician here Is not…
The day Irene and her sister moved into our neighbourhood, everything changed. The universe stopped to hold its breath. In…
I love the rawness of the beginning When I can see your heart in your throat every time you want…
You sit across each other. You on the worn out sofa, her on the sturdy stool. Two of your little…
She moaned as he dismounted but it was more out of relief than pleasure. He slumped face down beside her,…
[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…
[Author’s Note: Originally published in Kwani?06. But that version has several grammatical errors and typos. None of which were of…
We stare into each other. We are at the airport. We have said countless I-love-you-s, but it does not seem…
The blackness in the room was thick, heavy; it sat across your face and killed you, black as behind a…
You can tell a lot about a man by borrowing his car. Driving his stick. Revving his transmission. Ahem. His…
MOTHER: Dear baby boy, I can’t sleep I can’t think. I can’t even breathe. All I can think about is…