Between the lines

 

They hate you

Manipulate you

Use you

Only to siphon your profits

Corrupt souls

Assuming a status quo

Imposing serious levy

To fatten their account, flattening humanity

They spent millions

Own glamorous stallions

Making alien battalions

To succeed their medallions

© gift 2015

Christi-inn

 

My eyes have been stalking you

My mind resonating your beauty

Your fragrance affirming  my taste

As your booty shakes tremor my heart

I stare and share

The imagery with my soul

A heat troubling my heart beats

Wishing to burst in jubilance

I want to sign a life contract with your heart

Rebuild the ruins of broken relationship

Reinforcing security systems

To have only me as your password

© gift 2015

Dear sChOOL

dear school

this is my 21st year learning life secrets

but regrets have doubled

whats your plan?

i need serious compensation 

my time and energy i freely rendered

no more , i feel withered by your wrong turns

bail me out.....yes ...now...

 © gift 2015

thick sticky lily

miss chocolate

please change my moods

dear, can i steal your virginity

golden brown my soul with sweetness

give me a horny thorny  sensation

Mr D**k

why are you so hungry?

sleeping like an dead carcass

yet when angry than a lion

you salute all ladies

ready to cause stampede

tremor the well with your drills

my name is boobs 

imagine men never realize me

yet i own a territory  in them

joyously conspicuous in wanjiru

for his touch makes them firm

arousing a wonderful wedding ecstasy

dear teeth 

you have betrayed me again

dented my lies with a giggle 

given my wise a protective chisel

and recently you camouflaged 

making me a ghost recreational facility

© gift 2015

lazy cocktail

you stay idle

they call you an idol

what a doll!!!

what a silly call

 

20yrs in class

too bad no plus

pum pum fat 

a glass oozing pus

 

a plaque in league 

a wedge of sludge 

fake i beg

liability at this age

 

 © gift 2015

music of LIFE

life is short!!!

this not a quote

but a true story

 

a friend...no more

weekend musica stop!

 a bus station alight

heavy for life journey

sorry has no glory

worry doubles weary

tearly so early

a scary life marathon rally

dearly we hold them

their lesson we upgrade 

teaching>> to live fully

faithfully entrust our life to God only

their poetics made us grow

sound mind blew our ability

we are stronger for their courtesy

fare well thee  brother...

© gift 2015

Ask yOUR Mother!!!!!

 

i said yes 

the greatest tragedy of my life

wife,  knife, survive or dive

problems knocked my lock

      reality at stake

     awake at the dock

i witnessed an empire doomed

no goal nor soul all foul

family family vitality

breakfasts tight fights

dinner buffet juicy  quarrel   

empty barrel,all parallel all days

Sunday was not exceptional

more rough no laugh no love

from above, alcohol is eligible

status quo diminishing the duo

© gift 2015

a TALENT is the greatest ASSET anyone owns but if not realized, its the toothless lion/lioness in an individual 

© gift 2015

the snare of the unknown has a cocktail of unpredictable taste...but you must give it a trial anyway

© gift 2015

what if?

what if ?
incapacitates my abilities
frustrates n castrates my motives

it still  provides more options of ifs

thief in motion, i regret 

worse, cant find the secret

what if ?
has made me an experimental sample
making me grabble all my visions
procrastination the only destination
rendering me null and void
yet i cant avoid

 what if ?
i become rich, more ifs crops
i wanna drop this question tag
stuck in my mind like an anchor
what if am a celeb, share this...
otherwise am/you still are a product of if


© gift 2015 (www.xqchronicles.blogspot.com)

if is a thief

if life was a weather forecast
i will dictate snow for now
numb the morning mourning
while reducing moaning

success in-vain
is a real pain
persistency to maintain
idleness forever refrain

dusk is a mask
sunshine awaits
walk or crawl
before the cock crows

prepare or repair
work in pair
to get a way clear
and shun despair

if is my last speculation
am ready to face life's repercussion
incapacitate perpetration
for i must win this mission


© gift 2015

check list

Am sorry

Is the last word am gonna hear from you

Don’t worry

The greatest mistake of your life

Its okay

The plastic smile that mocks your future

Go to hell

The trumpet that resonates my dull moments

I Don't Care...

an eternal suicide bomb

.....checkmate.....

© gift 2015

ruthless rattle

Am stuck in a trap

Love triangle of absurdity

Tearing my heart in to patches

Forever pretending she still care

She calls no more

Am not sure I ever exist in her mind

The mastermind of my life terrorism

In the pretext she loves me

She is a deadly poison

An hired free mason

The vampire of love season

Existing in a terrorism prison

© gift 2015

MISTRESS(mpango wa kando).Not just an HOBBY !!!!!!!!

i was born brainy and witty
enjoying all the luxuries of the city
am crazy with fashion and mad creativity
this is my daily insanity,so please i need no pity



no commitment stress
too bad am your husbands mistress
all assigned queues  in my address
an not apologetic, all salivate at my undress

i frequent flash their dollars at Seychelles sandy beaches
i beg, don't mistake me for any slutty street bitches
i can afford my bills, my lifestyle and all these riches
mind you i taught your hubbies all sex styles, so mute your pitches


© gift 2015

 IN BUSINESS..Take care of strangers with so much...they are you best clients...

unlike friends and family who never see the worth of the service/good you selling them but all they care is HOW MUCH YOU BENEFITING/ROBBING THEM

© gift 2015

MY WEEKLY CALENDER

 DURING  MY FREE TIME I TAKE CARE OF MY FATHERS HERDS OF CATTLE AND THIS IS ONE OF THE MOST ENJOYABLE PART OF MY WEEKEND DUTIES ...HANGING OUT WITH WILD, DISCOVERING NEW SPECIES OF FAUNA AND FLORA  WHILE DANCING TO THEIR HAPPY MELODIES

 WRITING IS THE CORE KNOT OF MY LIFE FOR IT FULFILL MY CRAVING OF INFORMING THE ENTIRE WORLD OF OCCURRENCES IN A TYPICAL AFRO-TROPIC ZONES ...

THE SWEETNESS OF RHYMING WORDS ADD A DOUBLE LIFE PULSE THAT KEEP A ME ENGAGED FOR A MORE SERIOUS JOKE /ENTERTAINMENT

 KENYA IS MY BEAUTIFUL NATION WITH ALL THE BEST PRODUCTS COMING  FROM HERE ..WE ARE BREWED IN A COSMOPOLITAN ENVIRON THAT STRETCHES US INTO GO-GETTER....OPEN THE GATE ..A KENYAN JUST CHECKED IN

LIFE IS WORTH THE BEST A HUMAN BEING CAN OFFER...LIVE LIFE TO THE FULLEST

© gift 2015

HAPPY BIRTHDAY SON

 

                                    

                                                         beard count has doubled
                                                        Mr. bed room matters master
                                                    your voice box is now bass amplified
                                                       body stout is now shouting
                                                        man up, you just won a bonus.
                                                           HAPPY BIRTHDAY SON


i witnessed you crawl n grow
transiting from naughty to cheeky
not differentiating weakness from wickedness
stressing atmosphere with your silly punches
dredging fear into boldness...
HAPPY BIRTHDAY SON



First day in my hands
the lion roar you gave, storms to date
as your mothers tear of joy flown
a new blessing you signed
and your smiles sealed an happy union
HAPPY BIRTHDAY SON

                               you mother died two days latter
                                 that why am reminding you her letter
                                   so glorious your granny shared her power milk
                                       you grew from weak to strong king
                                            my family you bond firmly..my blessing i share now
                                                                            HAPPY BIRTHDAY SON


YOUR MAMA IS WATCHING


 © gift 2015

a new idea is like a young kid its vulnerable to a lot of dangers...so protect it as much as you can and never be afraid of the sleepless nights you spent making things get better
© gift 2015

never underestimate the power in you,...the world thrive in peoples ideas ,,,YOUR IDEAS MUST TOO.
© gift 2015

THE CAPTIVES.

Each and every day that comes

Finds our faces washed up with tears

Wondering when we'll be free again

To team up  with our loving dears.

Suffering is the air that we breathe

Proving that happiness, we'll never find

That, is the bitter truth of our lives

Though justice and freedom was our stand

Our children are illustrations of malnutrition

With ribs protruding out of their small chests

       Always crying due to hunger and thirst

Plus the cold on their half clothed bodies 

© gift 2015...courtesy of ROSELYNE WANJOHI