Saturday, 19 September 2020

Piles and piles to read

I have piles and piles

Books to read and inspire

Inspiring books to salvage readable bytes

Bits and pieces of information alive

Sharpening minds and brains alike

A thicket of shallow brains

Harnessing into tangible minds

The art of discovery suffice 

In the books we read

Piled and piled in the locker room

Call it the library

A repository of writing prowess

A pillar to writing antics

Cutting and chiselling irons of the brains

Brushing and dusting off minds rusted

Into paintable minds that never rust

The idea and essence of reading 

An idea I will die pursuing.

#Benard Benny Makanyise

The Poet - Nyanduri...✍πŸΎπŸ“–πŸ“š

Monday, 7 September 2020

All I wanted

All my love was for you

All my thoughts were on you

All my dreams were for you

All for a better tomorrow


All I wanted was to be loved

All I had was pure love

All I wished for was to live for you 

But all was nothing to you


I had risked all I had

I had saved all I worked for

All for the kids and for you

But all was not enough for you


All I wanted was to love you forever

And all I wished for was genuine love

All for a happily ever after

But alas you two timed me


How could you let him suck your lips?

The kind of kiss I never got from you

Oh the envious devil in you had awoken

Tearing my Eden into pieces.

#Benard Benny Makanyise

The Poet - Nyanduri...✍πŸΎπŸ“–πŸ“š

Will you hold it against me?

If I say you have a glowing face

Will you hold it against me

 

If I say you have sexy eyes

Will you hold it against me


If I say I feel like touching your lips

Will you hold it against me


If I say those lips are round and sexy

Will you hold it against me


If I say your hands are as soft as wool

Will you hold it against me


If I say you have nice and bubbly hips

Will you hold it against me


If I say those legs make me tremble

Will you hold it against me


If I say your voice takes me very far

Will you hold it against me


If I say your behinds are round-shaped

Will you hold it against me?

#Benard Benny Makanyise

The Poet - Nyanduri...✍πŸΎπŸ“–πŸ“š

Sunday, 6 September 2020

Pure love

As pure as heaven

I slaver for your curved mouth

I slobber for those dripping lips

I become full to the stomach

With words soft and delicate as you talk


As I look at your body with uneasiness

I see food of the soul

Intact and enough to quench my thirst

I see seven wonders of my own world

As I drop saliva in drools


I slip my fingers in aromatic desire

As I present this erotic love to you

I find my palm pulling me to your bottom

With desires so irresistible and uncontrollable

I seal this pure love in mouthfuls of kisses.

#Benard Benny Makanyise

The Poet - Nyanduri...✍πŸΎπŸ“–πŸ“š

it hurts me so much

the love you dumped on me

the days we cuddled and kissed

the words we spoke

the love you poured

the feelings 

the rubbed feelings

those that still prick

is all I have to salvage

it hurts me so much.

#Benard Benny Makanyise

The Poet - Nyanduri...✍πŸΎπŸ“–πŸ“š

Locked up in love

As I hold this delicate body

I can't help but feel every skin in you

I feel the most delicious body

My hands have ever touched

The smile that hide behind your teeth

Gives me the temptation to pull you closest to me


Let my hands rain down your curvaceous body

As I wet my dry lips in your pleasurable waters

Let's lock our lips in an endless lockdown.

#Benard Benny Makanyise

The Poet - Nyanduri...✍πŸΎπŸ“–πŸ“š

When hate replaces love

When hate replaces love

It's like you never knew each other

It's like you never kissed and cuddled

It's like you never shared the romantic bed


When hate replaces love

You would think you were born enemies

You would think love never existed

You would think love has no meaning


When hate replaces love

All you know is hurt and pain

All you salvage is animosity

All that's left is hate and no more love.

#Benard Benny Makanyise

The Poet - Nyanduri...✍πŸΎπŸ“–πŸ“š