We are the cause

We are the cause of our problems! We are the cause of our pain! When we speak when we dont have to Or smile too much making others take advantage of us When we try to be so perfect and refuse to share our pain When we play too much We are the cause of … Continue reading We are the cause

Blank pages…

It was either the feel of her soft milk chocolate skin between his palm or the smell of her hair beneath his nose, a smell of sweet coconut oil, but he was drawn to her. She rested her head over his bare chest with her ears pressed close to his heart. His heart was not … Continue reading Blank pages…

I love him so.

I am completely aware of Him. I am sensitive to his touch and sensitive to his voice. I feel as though if I should miss his love for even a second my heart might not take it. I need him ever close to me. All I want is to be wrapped in his arms.  He … Continue reading I love him so.

Take Time…

Do you take time to listen - To hear the tears hidden in his solemn words ? Do you take time to observe - To see the marks hidden behind the perfect contours of her makeup ? Do you take time to pray - Or are you caught up in the things you are yet … Continue reading Take Time…

Confess ( a short story)

Kolade slammed his palm into the steering three times in frustration and hurt. He couldn’t be angry because it was his fault so his feelings were more of fear and shame. What was he going to do? Amanda hadn’t threatened; she didn’t even say a word. For two weeks he hadn’t even seen her because … Continue reading Confess ( a short story)