Oshun’s Daughter

I am Oshun’s Daughter, My mother is both the sweet waters and the cool breeze. I am both a force for creation and re-creation. Breathing life into dead vessels. She sustains me. Healing my battle broken bones with tools fashioned out of my wounds. I exist as duality. Both creator and creation. Child of the … Continue reading Oshun’s Daughter

My Erotic

You are my erotic, I crave the way our honeyed love drops from your tongue, runs past those fat lips, and drips into my ears with your delicate 'I love you's' You give purpose to my creation. Affirming me, your hands run across my bosom, stirring my mounds ,tickling my outstretched belly, Reminding me that … Continue reading My Erotic

The House of Keys

The nighttime silences are filled with the sounds your locks, their clicks tell stories of memories stored away in boxes, in rooms, in minds. Within these Tupperwares of life are torn pantyhose and cracked eyeshadows that tell stories of foregone mistresses and long resolved arguments. Tales of abuse and neglect are peppered with the achievements … Continue reading The House of Keys