YEM

For I know its been a while

A year or two

And the black smith

Has been absent

Maybe on purpose 

Or in person

For these rwandese rolling hills

Stout like erect ...

Yes miss the campers

Are the cycles in circles 

Oh more the sweet suckles

Plus routine massages 

That leave you blank

And ready to wank 

Oh sweet heart ... Allow me survey 

The soft oily wet wells of your glory

Lips that make a man 💪🏾💪🏾💪🏾💦💦💦🍑

Yes darling let me drain its waters

Enjoy the sweet kisses of ma virgin miss

Slowly traverse the hidden secrets

On the lowlands of migingo...

Babe Spread wide...

I wanna massage your lake shores

With my lips and ma fingers

Yes try mining the fish 

From this backyard stick

Babe stay with me.. Am not yet started

Can you feel Mr. Vic...

Yes he is surreal ready for yah

Wanting to explore and exfoliate 

Your juicy candy

Please keep it slow

Dont shout loud to each hammer

For have not even started

Maybe you might stammer

In sweet moans of this rig

Come baby come... I know you miss it..

I know you want it... 

It ready red...

🤭🤭🤭🤭🤭🙈🙈🤣🤣💦

#Silence.

I fancy feeling loved

Yes being called first °°Always

Willingly missing someone's son

But my standards couldn't allow

Me to tap the dial pad

Reach out to my Numero uno

All I resulted 

Is blaming  and Bashing him

For not seeming caring 

More not interested 

As if 

Love is One Way Rail

For my Ego,

Bigger n better than Kilimanjaro.

My instincts felt apart

My DCI nurture kept inviting

And I would search 

Any trails of evils

Just to prove

No man is faithful

And when reality dawned 

I had opened the gates

Of Constant insecurities

Because I felt suffocating

In the flooded World of beauty 

Each lady blessed with stout Rwandese hills

Ached my soul to the core

It got so cold 

On my watch

It felt so off 

Under my vigilance

It wrecked the halls 

On broad day light

A simple mishap

Grew the great valleys of our rift

Incommunicado crushed our train

For being right felt so satisfying

And Blame games got Lame

It is then that We concluded

We were never made for each other

Folding the Chapters of Nuisance

And chocking sweet-nasty memoirs

A journey jammed by poor communication 

And Silence was our ultimate answer

We froze our virgin love 

In the Antarctica Bedrocks 

Its been years

I miss them

More realize

It was just silly

And It doesn't get right

Unless i can communicate

The Soul, the Mind and Heart

To my Checkmate 

©GKatolo2020

DEAR ME

#DearMe

Dear me

Please listen carefully 

First, forget all you know 

Declutter and Stay awoke

Am sorry, for all the pains

Caused by the Silly us

The trauma,

Of excruciating betrayals

From people 

We trusted with all

Our secrets and visions

Those closest to the Heart

That when they Hurt

The mind is never the same again

Thanking God we didn't't crush

A wake up call for factory -reset 

Yes , the realization 

You were ends to someone's means

The pest sucking you dry

In the name of Friendship,

I was the worst Fool

The slave and Sacrifice master

Ready to do anything

Just to make your best

A life that I felt obligated 

To help and be part of

That brother and Sister

Never born with 

That blood that felt thicker

Oh nooo,

I was scammed for years 

Skinned with my consent

And when they sparked

They hinted I had Ego

That I mistreated them 

That all gentle me,

Was just for show off

Accusations I have never imagined

Yes all in the name of Brother from another Mother,

Yes Sister from South west

Sometimes

I feel Robbed

Deep down 

This was my turn around

Yes, more reserved

More Keen

And Self Satisfying 

More Humbled 

More Careful. 

For I was conned

Yes and Emotions

Because I cleaved

Later I wept

Now we are In sync

Pursuit for our Justice

Excellence, happiness and flooding peace.

We got this Sorted.

All Thanks to our Maker.

~~©GKatolo2020~~