Mwenda was straddled on top of Qata, topless; plaits tousled, white cotton sheets on the rustic bed, crinkled. Her dainty hands were wrapped around his strong neck. He was looking up at her with a bemused …
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Flat. On. My. Back. That’s how I crave you now. I summon your scent into my room, my childhood bed where I nursed my first period cramp and my first unrequited love. There’s a comfort in …
When you own the club you do not really enjoy the night. So he watched. Motivation had just come on and he saw her, standing or really just dancing by herself, moving to Kelly Rowland’s motivation …
I have a friend (no, that’s not a euphemism for me, I’m actually talking about a friend) with whom I seem to keep having a reoccurring conversation. Let me tell you about it. My friend is an …
“If you arrive at the airport wearing a short skirt, you will not be allowed into the country.” Words uttered by a colleague referring to Malawi. In 2013, a bill was tabled before Parliament with the …
Her heart beat matched each tick of her wristwatch which in her books was a far cry from steady. Beads of sweat from anticipation lined the bridge of her upper lip. It was time to see …
Consequences, or the troubles of Mr Thomas Hughes[1] My Hughes has put a woman in the family way. And things were about to get nasty. This world of ours is one of Consequences. In view of …
I wait for you Patiently, silently Willing the currents in my body To reach out and drown you Bring you to the depth of my warm slick core Wash over you with gentle loving Saying It’s …
If I take a little bit of this May I have a little bit of that? If she touches me here Surely I can touch you there? And if you kiss her so Why would she …
No don’t let this title confuse you. I’m not saying that women are the weaker sex in fact that’s the last thing I’m trying to say but I just wanted to clarify before I continue. I’ve …