The silence hummed inside my head
I could hear the blood rushing through my veins.
I listened to the heavy rain washing open my mind.
It flooded me with memories
memories I wanted to forget.
Shut up! Shut up!
Shut up already.
The room echoed.
Broad landscapes are never commanded from lowlands.
It is elevation which gives wide vision.
We ought to see the portentous developments of our time from a high altitude.
We desire a higher altitude in order to explore greater latitudes and longitudes.
Only when we sta...
When a woman loves a man
It's not because of sweet sex or the sweet nothings he whispers in her ears.
It's not because of what he brings to the table or what he deposits in her trunk.
No no no
Loving a man is more than that.
Loving a man is how it feels.
The way he to...
Reclaiming all the love parts?
Oh it hot. It hot.
Every abused part is on de attack;
Clinging to preserve her sanity.
You know man all the misinformation, screaming, shouting and lashes.
All the woman wants to do is cringe into solitude.
Sole intention is to find out...