Friday, June 17, 2016

Never forgotten... God has you in his daily plans

Morning numbness
Morning  sharpness
morning freshness
Morning Brandness

He sails us In the turbulent
Waves of Life atrocities
And safely he never relents
To save Us from vanities

Humanity is devoured
Rotting in narcissism
Exploiting the last flavored
Nature of Life optimism

In the death bed every night
He protects our livelihood
Cuddles us past life plights
And Glorifies our evergood

Friday, June 10, 2016

Can't mother

You are my brother
You are my bloody relative
So why you a bother
Why you so shocker

You are always in crags
Always out of control
Always on the receiving End
Scary edge of irresponsibility

Do you expect me to mother you?
Do you expect me to be your babysitter..?
Chuck of the baby mantra
Medulla cannibalism

Grow balls, squeeze nuts
Freeze Laze... Scourge Immaturity
Diss inactivity, Drool Persona stool
Stand up for you

It's your life, choice, your voice
Live it, brief it, Grief it
I may be so wrong so wrong
But am certain Responsibility starts with you

Wednesday, June 1, 2016

Days before I woke up

To say have never
will be the greatest lie ever
To say 1, then am not frank with me
I have loved...  men and more men
I thought I knew love
I thought I knew love
Yeah &  my thoughts were disqualified

1,2,  7....9 they came in a week
So weak with sweet  bits
Everyone assuring their spark
That Ignited the love core of their life
And the sweet lies tripled
And soon I was crippled
In love dogma and comma

I was shocked, things were Fading so fast
And the call came deafening
All along I was weakening
wearing out so fast
my patience mocked by new offers
And over & again... things were over
Thug love was all lag rough
And laugh bore sore

Weekends I had to pretend
prevent the advent of lies
Binding slay clays  &  less pays
and Hey I was an abandoned hay
for Nay am never ready for prey
I pray... I pray I pray

It was not close to love
That shit named love
It Has killed many
Betrayed millions
Duped and dumped continents
And the content in it
Is A pity Shit

Monday, May 30, 2016

Fine xx genes

Good brilliant and elegant
Beautiful mature and humbled
Respectable, acceptable and Invincible
Ladies Exist...

They are mightily dignified
Excellently sharp and down to earth
Choosy and concentrated with quality
Living authentically, sassy and loving

They repel mediocrity
they destabilize complacency
They Lead in fineness
They might shock you with humility

You may mistake their quietness
You may assume their presence
But when they rock they dominate
Stack wisdom pills like bills... Always

Sunday, May 22, 2016

That shit in life

They taste n test ladies more than shoes
They exchange them more than they change panties
They sample their flavors, texture more than tea or coffee
They make them wet more than rain showers them

Ladies weigh men's wallet more than their bodies
They value treat more than the latest health 
They Dumb loser's more than their shit
They fancy 6 cars in the parking than six packs

Youth are going to raves and pubs more than they go to churches
Ladies are walking so naked that everything is up for grabs
Boys are sagging trousers that you may think they have peeed on themselves
Mothers are going so single that it's like they are awarded trophies
Parents are going nuts that they are the best definition of live porn.
Preachers have gone Rogue that your wife and daughter are his morning glory.

Society is so stinking that we are praising Corruption
Jobs are so mean that you are questioned who sent you
Government is so fucked up everything is demonstrating
Churches have lost meaning that all Virgins practice their first crime there
Nation is so tribal that we losing meaning of humanity
And kindness is going so expensive that we trust nobody
Love is so flat that we fuck, flirt and fart and go flat
Bills are so numerous that everyone owes everyone even the Nation

And the laws are so flawed That we praise drug Lords 

And chase of money is so precious that we kill to earn life jackpots


Saturday, May 21, 2016

Issa issa

What a coincidence?
What an awesome incidence?
What an amazing prudence?
What a gorgeous privilege?

God's Miracles are exceedingly perfect
When they choose you
Choices to be nice and remain wise
Embrace each other's limitations
Assist them live fully

And my turn came,
A brother...oh no My father  came knocking
Needy was he,
But for sure  we couldn't have ever met
I walk on twos as he drives in the latest Fours
I live in Madogoporomoka
him Grew up in the Livy suburbs
And the perfect chance came
And nature took its course
But the privileges I enjoyed surprised my imaginations
He treats me like a son
Cares like the best father
And humbleness is his best definition

In his Palace I received an invitation
Blessing came knocking
I love him more than I could ever imagine
He is My Hero
My Hero Yes Issa Issa
My hero

May God keep you
Safe enough and protect you
Shower you extraordinary blessings
Open more and enhance your businesses
Widen your Empire
And give you peace of mind
Show favors Into your family
And bless every move of your life

Failed Miscarriage

Mothers go through a lot
Wondering why they even gave a shot
Short off thinking
Bending down and Sustaining that pain
That brought forth morning sickness
Vomits and first suicidal thoughts
To keep or abort, the failure of their choices
And hard they stick there
With answers untold and more dimness to clear
Nine months down
They receive the tough test
Bring life to life
Most strenuous option of her life
Months down the line
The creature grows like an inflated balloon
And soon school becomes stool
Lack of wisdom dominates
And cases come rapping
In cells and juvenile custody life begins
Mama is left wondering
Was  all that pleasure this useless?
Was all that toil so cursing?
Weed, hard liquor and rum
Turns breakfast, lunch and supper
Mama in despair cries out loud
Am losing touch with my own
Stray is her definition
Spreading legs apart for any visitors
And every son of the village know how she tastes
She is the savior of Men dry spell
I wish I bore a bread.. to feed my belly
And what was that again
My ova was a loss... overrated
The latest Mwendawazimu is my son
The mad prostitute is her daughter
And too the dead robber is her first borne
Mama wonders Katuku is the best doctor
And all along Halima is the chief pilot
Davis the president yet him, her and them are rotting
Wonders more how her well is confused
Brings good... yet they choose bad all the same...
Bad blood, good gene bad choice, poor parenting
Am sorry the Mama is also a product of failed Miscarriage.

Friday, May 20, 2016

Grand Toss

My name is liquor... that shit
that made your father stagger
I got your Grand peeing on himself
As your Mama being rescued from naked Sexiness

I have made your uncles get thorough beating
And your aunties lose their minds
I also made a genius, your great grand
He knows the right  portions of making me

2 Teeth are no longer
as well her Virginity is up for grabs
Love and hate Is in equal measure
And too I am made for different classes
And the more glasses the more the pluses

Your pastor and chiefs demonize me
Yet my rules are so clear
But you too got no ears
And with no right years
you already the master oh yeah

As you freak out in the tempo
And dance to the limbo
Tell your dad am sad
He was a silly nerd
That's why he locks you out

Am the obvious guest in all parties
I am transported in cans and tonnes
In their stomachs I sing Hallelujah
And in get together I tease your bosses for you
Am the rhyme master for your boyfriend too

Some are reading thing in the ecstasy of my greatness
and a family too I breaking up for me
To take over the thrill of an awesome companion
That I witnessed from Nothing to Ring.

I took away your  brother
For he never obeys anyone
Drink and drive is threatening life
Blame your choice not content
If you don't take care,  streets will host you tonight

Thursday, May 19, 2016

situmiki

Unanilobby Nikupe kura
Uendelee kula... Zile doo mnanitax kwa basics
Nikuajiri uzidishe utajiri
Na last week mlinilock outer ya company
Ati who send you...?
Na nikiwa absent kwa ballot
Mnalipa niende demonstration

Your son hajui hata bei mathree
Kwenu pia ni mbwa kali
That time nikila ugali
Mnashit mabei ghali

Umeeka wall plus soja
wakunisearch b4 Niland
Lick that slit and stick it on your pit

caught up

Am caught up trying being the greatest
Am caught up trying having the latest
Am caught up trying being the finest
Am caught up in my life quarter

I shutter in fancy of the this Insanity
Gadgets, fashion and fame vitality
Live to value or life to value got me to invalidity
As I crush this trash I end up in vanity

Am caught up by the beauty
Am caught up by the haste to chase
Moola.. I abort to maintain shorts
Am caught up in the courts

my wife is the disease of my health
She complain of everything and anything
My son is a Perfect dimwit
NO advice he values... More shit

I call no shorts on my  daughter
I only ear rumors of how great she can smoke
The seeds of beauty and lack of brains
But am caught  up in all that mess

I am caught up trying be real
Am caught up trying having no smiles
Caught up in me... Academic..
Caught up in duty and life lingerie

Wednesday, May 18, 2016

Drunk

II want to be drunk
So drunk that u can't figure anything
I want to drown in this sweet liquor
I want to get home rolling in memories
I wanna find my crib through confusion GPS
I wanna be so drunk that my mind can jump start
Rock the stars we dance in the city
I wanna be outer my mind as I dance  to the Limb o
Earn the million dollars Dream
as I Drive the latest Porches
And as I roll over my life Bugatti
I will be so finely dancing in Cloud 16
And I jump in to chopper 001
I will be so assured smoke weed
works miracles...
Cookies will be my meals and I will sleepover
My pals Jacuzzi
As I count opportunity stars
All along Making the fucking money
And there i will be winning all soft hearts
Ladies courting my life
like my rich parking lot
And as I blow the last Dush
Smart and art will be so refreshing...
sign out as I tap out
Get more moola
Get more moola
I chant forever

Tuesday, May 17, 2016

Cloudious

I wish I was the clouds
To freely fly high
As i swim past boundaries and continents
waving Goodbyes To odd friends
and good mornings to new pals
All along creating hope
For a new season
and when the heavy goes heavier
I release mercies to nations
Drop counts of fresh raw showers
And give them a rainbow warning
To prepare their lands
for a new cultivating season
For soon white will turn dark
And my tears will turn the land Green again
And Cattle, gazelles and gorillas
Will be dancing uncontrollably
Giving Thanksgiving to their maker
And It will refresh my memories
Of new beginning.

And as I coil over the tall mountains I will whisper wisdom with courage
Lobby the trees to grow taller
For I will be a daily visitor every morning.

And I will depart for a new journey
Of hope and fruition
in a new land
And they will sing praises to me
others will pray I stick much longer
as their colleagues ask for my quick pregnancy
And I promise I won't fail them
If not now in in future I won't.
So let me go... Let me cross the land
They need me more
Steal me away.. please  now
Your lovely Nimbus Clouds

Shake the wake

Peace is in Pieces
Please is in feces
Rogue Faces every places
Embrace is in Loose laces

Do we blame education?
Oh or is it the seduction?
Into Politico-tribal abduction?
Denting Democratic intuitions!

My country is bleeding
in suicidal dealings
Corruption flirt in all ceiling
More than Doubt is tribal seedings

Good people led by selfish hyenas
Selfless defenseless citizens
Anchored in retrogressive nomenclature
Bonded by Doom and Lord Goonship

Punctually they attend their diarrhea Kamukunjis
To  add insult nonchalantly  praise the crap dolls
With enthusiasm the blindly follow like Twitter
And as they sink into blood shed
they blame the smarter carnivals

Survival for the fittest
Is the amorphous Slogan
That Dread Normal mwananchi to a zombie
And with no job and high flow of dirty cash
We sell soul to slaughter our bro Saul.

Rich cunningness is catalytic
It divides and rules In glass class
with evil evidence snarling up life traffic
They Lead us in Graves and animosity
As they smile to the bloody money banks

But poor is so poor even in thinking
Advice they practice like litmus
As warning they strip in uncelebrated heroism
Drowning in Persona injustices
Assuming fifth class lifestyle
To please the tribal Lords..

They chant change change all over
and when they get a chance they change
For they feed us with our cash change
And we pretend all is just fine
And the lie rots year in-out
That can't  change even the wage bills

Aristocratic Fuss

They die... for lack of wisdom
They fry for lack of second thought
They try to fool the system behind
They live to ignore basic principles

we are in a world
where chase of money is our taste
Breakfast mother and holiday
We drink Hustle we flatten clubs
To fatten the accounts

Accidents are diminished
Freemasonry is increasing
Crude by will is a thrill
Yet they can't afford to remain chill

Fame is glorified
and to hell no body cares anymore
Souls hardened to monsters
While politics burns like plastics

Polluting the free space
of democracy and development
Chocking mutual existence
All along amplifying Tribalism

They are willing to be slaughtered
To praise their Lead pastors
Rogue like the friend politicians
Pestering them with life blindness

In podiums they hug
in stadiums they twerk
The real shark of humanity
Thrive in the man-eat - man ideologies

The systems they own
The money  belongs to them
The basics they control
all aliens of Humanity

Sunday, May 15, 2016

VVIP Snob

20 something minutes past 3am
Am panting in  fuming  dance floor
as I gasp to the diminishing oxygen
All along, Sweat is sucking the last
Pint of ma juiciness.... Am defiantly fainting
But the tempo of the musica is unavoidable
I hang on to the sweetness of the flamed crowd

I couldn't manage to hide my love for twerks
Kula kwa macho made me hard heard
on the bumps of the sexy Mombasa Beauties
who just turned in amazement with that facial...
😉Like for real? ¡
And there my eyes rolled in plain confirmation
Some joined immediately in the shakes
I felt so cool as we both took that,
"*aki wewe * break.... "
As we all smiled," to this what I wanted "

And this time round.... I run into this college friends
And am stuck, imagining,
Kwani where is this one place
I will be so free... that am not scared
caught offside by that spying familiar look
This is you?
or When did you start all these...?
And my mind is hugely choosing
Which perfect Matusi to release first
But my courtesy keeps me in  check
Then I walk down to her
Hi? Hi? Hi?
This repetition are clear the doubts
And to my naivety.... I ignore here gesture
extreme though she passes on,
Huyu anasema nini?

Am LIKE WHAT THE FUCK!
Is it a mistaken identify?
I draw my glasses to have a better look
No Guesses... My eyes confirm my archive is true
I Leave them and the argument with
A big Exclamation and more matope
I could see that Fading madharau giggle
What the hell does this dude need?.
He is so outer his minds....
Can't he stick, within his means
And there I wake to the Kamukunji
Laughing at me like a mwenda in the streets.

This boiling fury now came tripping
Demonic hullabaloo looming
and I swallowed that bitter sludge
as I vanished in the middle of nowhere
And before I could get this fresh air
Another gang of ladies come begging
Please assist us...
Wapii apo ?
and her Middle finger gave the directions
smiles smiles... Happiness came crushing

I obeyed the pretty lass
3 minutes later,,, Tusaidie kumuinua
She asks politely...
Damn it... this #Team has beauty
we Jerked and took her friend to a cool place
And my nursing tacts come in handy I give in to the request...
First Aid Massage
Therapist turns masseuse genius
And in seconds, she starts to wheeze
Assurance she still okay
And abruptly she wakes  up
there and then without any permit
hangs on my neck and Kisses come in tonnes
I play the simple man
only to realize the caller was getting jealous
With no haste pulls over her friends and gets on me
All my anger all gone and my mind
spinning like a pong.
and security floodlights
Abruptly terminate A morning glory
But a rematch is underway.
Six hours after meeting.

Thursday, May 5, 2016

Am the plug

what the fuck was that
Niggahs you got to suck your cunt
wake up from your slumberland
Grow balls before you grill silly
Nuisant doll... A blank wanker
You talk big cash dream impossible
yet jiggers have an empire den
In your silly cochleas of stinky armpits
Scheme Plugs... dry fathead
Zero to Nil stitches
 
Broken Dwarf
wasted my time
filling silly Hustle tacts
belly button sewer
Fuck off and don't you ever dare
Tare my brain muscle share
you scare the hell in my brain sparks
You drown my ambitions with fuss
Lots money no work
More worries more stories
Am sorry Mr. short man
Until you get an inch past your brain cell.
then you will book a date with my intuitions

Constant

a million got nothing over you
Golds are all useless to your beauty
Diamonds are just worthless
To the greatness of your heart
Queen is an understatement
To the quality of your preciousness

Disease are toothless over health
Life is Bold and CapsLock
In my royal dens of lovecages
Baby Will you grant me the chance
To heal all your Love germs
Be the constant in my love equation
For life with you is Gold and Honey
constance Let's close the gap
With unity  and witty crown our vows

I felt your fading warmth
under  the pressure of sickness
The cold claws if germs
weakening your broad smiles
more to this Flattening
the Mountains of your glory
But don't you worry
I got the remedy bulldozers
Base Camp of militia...
All is gonna be fine.

Friday, April 29, 2016

Happy Birthday Neel

From the highest mountains
To the bottom of the deepest seas
Stars and angles of love
Are singing Happy birthday Granny.

A million greetings are flying
past thousand boundaries
Just to share the pearl of your life
and  affirm how blessed you are
More how treasured you remain
In the hearts of the ever caring family

64 is more than a number
But an archive of your prosperity
And a conqueror indeed.

as you blow the million candles of love
The Virgin flowers of your happiness
Are blooming rose-red
and tenderly as you are
Remember no hurricane can bury our love
For you. No tornado can a wash away our care.

and in the new beginning  of Life
May you find exceedingly abundant
Favors and blessings  from Our Father
and Further be anchored By bonds of family unity.
For your daughters, sons, Husbands Grandchildren and in laws
All celebrate you.
Happy Birthday Mama.

And from the soils of Africa
Am belated at your new dawn
Kenya proudly sings "Hakuna Matata"
As I stare to the naked skies
And beautiful shining stars
All congratulating you.
You are highly honored
And may you live to  see your great-grandchildren
The fruits of your gene.

Happy Birthday Neels 

Best Dad

Days have turned years now
Daddy you remain so dear
And I can confirm this
more than a million times
And on top of all towers
for your care is so amazing
and your love has remained everlasting

Dad you are the pillar of wisdom
Backbone of my success
and each passing day
Blessings, Lords favor and success
Is all I Pray from God.
To protect you
and provide you more wisdom
Multiply your efforts
as well magnify your generations

Dad you are the best thing
that ever happened In our lives
And Mama know this best
That we are safe In your hands
Dad don't you ever worry
No matter what happens in your life
For we will always be there dad
To support you each passing day
and comfort you, in any situations of Life

Dad as Mama sleeps in the coaches of eternal peace
Her angels of care, protection and love
Are always watching over us
Giving us tender care...
my dear brother and I will always be there
Forever and ever.. your dearest  Sons.

Thursday, April 28, 2016

Daddies New Baby.

Enough with the sweet words
Aroma that feeds mind and soul
with appetite of possibilities
Dreams that have overstayed
In the cobwebs of slums.

Binding lies of inconsistencies
Hoping for heavens to fall
and what happens is guerilla hurricanes
Of my haunted feeling
waiting forever for a niggahs grow
and crow.

We can't eat money... feed my honey
I need a gentleman.. not hotdogs
with only bed power minus brain power
Amass wealth I wait
in absence of humility
For no hope no cope

A flower needs water
For more bloom to boom
so leave the room
of confusion mantra
Grow balls and plough your garden

Baby baby.. I wanna be your dad's
Baby.. To show you how real men roll
Don't call me at all.. Until you grow tall
in  your budgets and gadgets
A burger of power.

Chase that choice

Money, no money
Life Must roll,
Lick and Lick the balls of Hustle
Muscle up the lollipop of sweat
and dung the charity of you efforts

Get Mad with Monday
As weekend knocks cuddle the pains
With Hope and new dawn
of realities. Don't give a fuck
with their nasties
Niceties of Success await

Mind your business
As you slash your weaknesses
Bellies of indecency
will seduce your idleness
Starving them with pot-bellies
Of impossibilities
courtesy of unwanted indulgence

Flow up the rough row
Blow up the damn blow
Sore the futile of sow
And don't fail to dhow
The claws of slow
stroke the poke of hawk

Wednesday, April 27, 2016

#LightAFire

Burn... Burn them all
Stockpiles of inhumanity
For they Lack soul
To spare the wild-soul
For they burnt the bans
And still went ahead
To kill and steal their life's

Worth a living, Is more than a word
For Its their daily prayer, when dawn breaks.
And as they lie to sleep..
they pray to be protected
from the devil eyes of the enemy
For their right of existence
Is dictated by the witty of the monster
God Our Master  Grant wild a Chance

They wanna dance
To the shakes of their ornaments
That cost a life of a bull... Elephants
60yrs of existence .. Is this a joke?
And they  all smile, as their bank accounts swell
with evil Ill money..
Trading to finality
the natural beauty of Africa.
Bombing true ornaments of the jungle
Elephants, the Masters of coexistence

They manipulate the systems
to feed the hungry Asian markets
For cultural gratification...
But don't you realize they are
worth more than just trophies?

As you kill at will...
Remember you kill African economies
As Shoot to kill.. More harm is real
As you smile to the Successful captures
Kenya bleeds the pains of loss
As you celebrate to the booming businesses
Kenya is sinking in multiple losses
Of diversity and morality

You have advanced technologies
to match the enhanced efforts
But remember we won't relent
We will fight to the last blood drop
To ensure all are safe
In their natural ecosystems
As we preserve them for future generations
To enjoy the beauty of our efforts and nature.

Tuesday, April 26, 2016

Mama Am Sorry

mama am sorry to fail you
I promised to be good
But the scripture that life provided
Goodness was so virtuous
It was a painful choice
but rather  a liberating one

I scribble this... with red eyes
I know you curse my actions
Too bad I got no reverse gear
For neither your life is a success story
Am too handcuffed to say beyond this
But I won't stop baffling why?
He  still chose to batter you all night
And went ahead to stick..
Stick with this sweet-Daddy
Who could pin and pin more
His co-wifes on your watch
and  as rough pain of moans hyped
You were forced In the wagon of threesome
Mama I know you choose to swallow
the plain pains of masculinity
Glad you had the grace to still hold on.

Mama, they never spared me though Since I knew this sweet Sin
They have shared and shared
my golden sausage like gifts
With countless females...
that I hate why and still ask what
Can tame this men's infidelity.

Mama love was so crude then and absent
Till I met my lost she-rib
That flaunt my heart with happiness and joy
Always and always...
Her kisses tell the bitter truth of men
as well my caresses flush my bitterness
Of those lousy hands that maneuvered
Into my personal secrecy with betrayal
And trotted merciless to Jerk satisfaction

Mama,  My love knows best, what men can do
what they are able plus the malice they use
I love her genius proceeds
am sorry I gonna by her

Expensively Cheap

The flames of fame
have been so hot
on spot that I spit
this bitter shit
to clear the shoddy scam
that cover up my sham
every time I am on a cam
Come on this indecent cum

Publicity matches perfectly a disease
that I a cant decease to insist
has tainted my livelihood
more celebrity mayhem
and paparazzi craze
I no longer enjoy me
doing me or living me
a community sign board
is the rand they brand

A documentary life is the fuss
lamentations mounting on my thoughts
no shorts no slots
of freedom and free will

my marriage is always on check
movements all monitored
every step daily doctored
I hate fame I hate the fuss

I need Me back,  simple and low
living normal life...
free to choice and opinions
I don't have to be in make ups
anymore.. I don't have to be on magazines
I don't wanna any endorsements
Can someone please let me be
Shower space and freedom
Wisdom of celebrity
for more rumors roam my life
more life and juicy crap
they wanna taint my name
to earn cash clash on their banks
But I need me...  Simple like air
free like I never
walked in the publicity scenes

Monday, April 25, 2016

Made for me. Lemonade

My pillows are now soaking
I cannot believe am stuck in this
3am and still waiting
No call no response.. Nothing
Am impatiently scared of safety
is everything okay with me or us?
deafening frying silence is mutilating my peace, love and care
betrayal is the hogwash in my dead Sea

am I enough for him
then tonight he must get the best
Love nuts from my secret vineyard
For I wanna feed his starving desires
To saturation that he never imagines
Anything that has equally what I possess
Can't allow anyone else quench his appetite
For if love is suicide then I am loving carcass
Died the first day I Went down drowning
In his sweetened Love romantica

In the end... He still does what dogs enjoy best
Jungle master... Slashing in all wetlands
poking his shovel for a pie anytime
feeling wasted is all I lament most
My swamp was made for him
Am Dump, can't imagine I ignored
His slow silence and diminishing comments
Of how he ever enjoys
My madness... as he used to
when we tried all the bend over on the ocean cliffs
memories that traumatized my existence
But the fact that I can't let go
Yes he has his binoculars on a fresh prey
Slaps with demonic facts
Am no more his favorite
Carte Blanche My foot.

This trues reality is no more a secret
what more than a pu**y does a man need
He dumps you and fuck another
yet still has an open cheque to wank
on my best friends pu**y lips muscle As the enjoy the sacred yoghurt for my health
Am damn dead. In denial and trial
Vengeance and lessons is all I wanna commit
To let them understand...  how it felt
To be treated lesser... more as an option
But too am in a mix... am jealously INTO him
Made for me... ONLY ME.

Darling Devil

I know you are selfish
I will treat you kindly
I know you are cruel
I will handle you with care
I know you are rude
but bro, my love will add in millions
I know you don't care about the rest
in turn I will pat your shoulders with smiles
I know you are arrogant
as well I will cushion our friendship with love
many hate your indecency
but I will embrace your mistakes
everyone curses your existence
don't worry I will shower you with joy
Every city talks Ill about you
And once more I will be the remaining pillar to hold you.

Friday, April 22, 2016

7.57AM.........!!!

waiting... waiting
is the longest time we all suffer
the derailed patience and panic
that release traumatic acid
the Success failure transition
But that wait.... Is expensively painful

The stomach crumbles in feign
the mind shutters in complexities
and the thought of the unknown
leaves us begging in wishes
and as we strain to beat the deadlines
Times scares hell outer finite

And in every passing second
the brain shivers in tense
and fingers fell wet in despair

That situation and that moments
punishable by unfitness
squanders all our hope and renders us vulnerable
That Wait... is the deepest breath of life

Thursday, April 21, 2016

Till we meet Again... Kalekye.

All the good and crazy moments
All the pure Smiles and joy
All GONE!!!
Cruel is more than a Word
Especially when a loss, is end of life
shutting all the great memories
That we ever shared Dearest

No goodbyes, no alerts
And Just Like That!!!  Just Like that!!!
You bid us farewell...
I wish I could rewind time,
To enjoy More and watch over you
As angel roll down from Heaven
And up, Carry you in a chariot
And will be singing "it's well with my soul"

We now choose to celebrate your life
The best fond memories and time we Had
For Our Gracious Lord is ever Faithful
and His time is always the Best
Princess, as our cheeks flood in tears
we are happy with all the amazing times
That we graciously shared together
and as you rest in Eternal Peace
Your care, love, joy and kindness remains.

Your warm touch is irreplaceable
For a caring Mother was she
a sister, brethren plus a daughter
To a lovely family parents still remain as we content with the smooth
and soothing care and boldness you shared.

Sweetheart,  Your presence was an all time gold
your joy and love all universal
Too bad now I feel the numbing silence
with more memories than answers left
it's so freaking I can't sum up your life
In books or episodes
For darling I miss everything from you already.
weeks yet seems years
Till we meet  again
For our Lord God Almighty
Loved you extraordinary.

"Kalekye lives on, in our hearts and life's"

Wednesday, April 20, 2016

On On

My love beach
No bitch can underestimate
Equality  at neutrality
Ooh gracious all at one level

So sweet, no class no plus
All naked for the bitter salt waters
No flatter no hierarchy
All beauty at display
Boss and the messenger all dancing same tunes.

As the waves go higher 
we dump our odd memories
waive our differences and embrace togetherness
hug the lovely diversity... smooth our existence.


Saturday, April 16, 2016

Freak the slit

I watched as your ass made the turn taking
I was present when what your Mama gave you confused men
I was very on, when your twerk Jerked all men
I was so on, when you horniness made men stammer
I was awake when you made the tactical catwalk
I witnessed, when your boss couldn't accommodate your sexiness
I was so awake when all men salivated at your slit rocks.

and as u bubbled his Mr Victor
It was so evident u were dripping
as the last drops of his milky shakes dropped
in moans that's all you rocked
as you went down and slowly low
every stake your neck was appalling
and when you shove that smear
in shakes the world was all in tremors
and we baked the cakes of love
the aroma galore was intensely curated 

Tuesday, April 12, 2016

Bloody Gene

I got headaches
I suffered migraines
I committed abortion
All along as I suffered
Just imagine

As the day chocked my vision
All along castrating my hopes
Pity rusted my passion
As hard rides flooded my soul
Just imagine

As I lay comfortable in my dream coaches
Traversing oceans of riches and wealth
Enjoying the sunbath of the Florida beaches
I succumbed to the accidents of reality
Just imagine

And  here I sat scratching the itch
With plain pains of just imagine
The dreams so sweet than cream
Miscarriage mission active
Now the loss that I can't Imagine

Monday, April 4, 2016

A Day in Heaven

I have done more harm than good
I witnessed  the first drop off her hymen
In their first Intercourse over honeymoon
As I secured  family men under the caves of side chick
I am all aware of your nude! 
My name is Mr Lodge

Am the Devils workshop
Where I tighten and break simultaneously
But am heaven send for all fishy deals
As I hide and deleted the evidence always
All along sipping juiciness in my hotel jacuzzi

After our the last get together
Am so pleased for the games you had in my showers
As you kiddishly sprinkled love aroma everywhere
And retired in sexy romantic moans
And in the morning! I locked all the secrets

It's here where my boss gave in to my floss
As I tossed her she surrendered to the loss
Made me prince of her territories
All along panting to the shakes of the shackles
And I remained loyal!  To all my royals

Next time get easy
Don't bang my doors as you loosen your belts
Please dearest don't hang on my walls 
Keep off my floors
Before you cry to my laws
As I give full reports  and evidence :through the lens of Lodges.

Saturday, April 2, 2016

Stars burning in the Bars

Success without appreciation
Prosperity without gratification
Wealth without satisfaction
As the hurt crumble in pair
As I retire in the deafening caves of my mansion

Fame a sulphurous flame
Corrosive and bitterly eating
My soul into total rejection
That am never happy about my life
For am the iconic shadows of personality

Happiness is below zero degrees
Freezing the miasma of public gratification
At the same time exfoliating my health riches

My partner is Mr alcohol
Am feeble for dating his allures
That have worsened my relation
With persona and fan base
For a living skeleton in my truest
With no share of success in self
But an advert for the gigantic population

They think am satisfied
The hope am the happiest
They imagine am the dopest
They wish to follow soot
But remember  celebrity is curse
A liability to self actualization
And a debt to life assurance

Lonely, useless,  with more material than moral
Moron sycophancy at climax
Useless praises in the desert of livelihood
And as I retire I regret being so  publicly famous 
But so lonely and orphaned internally

Thursday, March 31, 2016

Slow showers

The shower was splashing like a fall
And the background music remained soothing and Echoing
Tranquility of the two were resonating
As I ventured calmly in the Holy mission

I knew it pains at first
I was all aware it was her debut
And hence I increased the bass
And the jacuzzi heat was on hit
I maintained soft persistent scrubs

Rainbow joined the dance
And soon all the raindrops laced us
And  With the tantalizing musica concoction
I was the right  time for play
Ass pass and here was my lass

I tapped her milks smoothly
And she tossed her mama's pride
She rubbed against my arm enticingly
And deeply I felt her flickering tension
Mississippi banks was now flooded

Girl got guts... She rolled over perfectly
All along I was spying her lovely naivety

Tuesday, March 29, 2016

Head on conclusion

Go ahead and filter all the images
Go ahead and crop the pictures
Enhance the camera megapixel as you wish
Edit those snapshots as you can
But remember!
No rubber can erase your Ill character
No fountain can hide your evilness
No camera can clean your shit
And no snap posture can overshadow your atrocities
Go ahead and buy the expensive clothes
Go ahead and guzzle all the fossil gases
Go ahead and enjoy the extravagant beaches
Go ahead and fill your bank accounts
But remember!
No money is worth your eternal life
No experience is super than happiness
No expensive gel, can wash away your wrongdoings
And no wealth is greater than your health.

Saturday, March 26, 2016

No more Beg.

Take my breath away
I beg now and so now
Please don't postpone further
Life remains an unanswerable puzzle 

Enough with the tussles
Am so done with your failures
Pulling and tearing my efforts
Cancerously with  no mercy

This is the cry in every hood
Life pegged under money bondage
And opportunities too robbed 
Slashing hope into whines

Pain of the lost coins
It's Truth of my heart stains
Drained by unfair life
Leave and leave forever. 

Am so done with unfruitful dates
Can't you see my withering hope
Stop this flop  I need to cope
Remain Dope and roll at the top

What's this life secret
That my conspiracy theories fails
Every time I remain cool but u still fool
Am done with  so done...  

I got a grenade for yee
Am ready to terrorize you forever
You will regret why you ever dreamt this
You will be a forgotten rot

Your atomic bomb is ready
The mission is so mature
And I assure you will be a kaput
Uproot and shoot to clash flat..

Can't Go, Won't Go

Holy heavens... Am torn between this situation
What should I break first
The covenant or the glasses
Ooh please can someone crush this great memories
That keep knocking every time
Cementing the relationship that is so bad in dead-end 

My archives are full of her memories
My library is dominated by her love cards
And every morning, her  portrait waves
Squeezing the best love I got 

I so bad want to forget her
I so bad want to be free again
But queen you terrorized all my love territories
My liquor got nothing over your charm
Your drama is the best  scene I wanna replay
No other place I would rather be
Than in your warm hands cuddle
No lyrics is magnetic
Than your "take care honey"
No kiss is exponential
Than your forehead sleep warm baby. 

 
Am in this shambled jungle
Waiting for our love break-time
To come into an breakthrough mode
As I crush the selfish character
And embrace your weaknesses
For am miserable without you.
Am a scam without you
And don't wanna be in love spam anymore
 
Come back home
Let's build this empire together
Unifying our efforts
And dividing our differences
As we multiply our abilities
And March into eternity..
Until death do us apart.
Forever and ever
Amen!

Wednesday, March 23, 2016

The Notorious Gap Of Life.

Good life
Is always the wish of many
Rich to the poor
For Life starves many souls.

The rich wish to be happy
The sick hoping to be health again
Yet the poor are seeking wealth
Life is a true test.

The rich sleep under surveillance
On daily basis they are under guard
Too stingy are they...yet they rot in whining
More problems more troubles 

Cosy apartment, latest posh locomotives
Yet sound sleep is a dream
Families crumbling in all directions
Love is the sour berries of their life 

Jealous rocking the heart
Wishing world would be fair enough
For you to win a charity
To ascribe to a great lifestyle

What you own today
Is Gold for many
Hoping they could get an opportunity
To show you how best you underutilized it.

Poor sleep on hungry stomachs
Yet they afford to smile to the naked morning sun
Embrace each other in hope
Zealous to make it in life.

They afford a sound sleep
Under the numbing night coldness
As they coil in togetherness
United knowing God is their Guard.

Happiness is life's ultimatum
Healthy peaceful daily procession
Marching on in merry
Love and care sealing the bonds.

Sunday, March 20, 2016

When Y is all the X

It was all toppled by an X
A marvelous sin engagement
That made me a criminal again
My Ex buttoned my life wire
I couldn't deny her the once golden  moments
After this incidence my X tally hits 8
Oh! Too bad they are the best crime I ever enjoyed
Am guilt of my offense...
But why? Why?
A rematch is always unlucky
Red cards of my relationships
Enemies of themselves
Am left alone, single again
Am afraid I don't need to venture anymore
This omen is killing
I wanna settle for once
But why why?
Could Sly be the worst girlfriend I had
She couldn't let go
She has  broken 2
And too they also can't let go.
Why can't I be free again?
Why and you are all my Ex's?
So what next after the 3some Ex's  xxx?
Let me be! I wanna settle. Now!
After an xxx always yyy..

Digitalia Madness

More and more selfies
More updates and more retweets
Hahaha more of this mess
No contact less reality
Fake personality more craze
More nude-ness & madness
Less talk more stalks
Expose of more crap and dupe
More filters  more litters
Shit on the fact sheets..
They work daily to look perfect
Shopping to impress not express
With more follow backs and break ups
Nuisances products of looseness
No Hi more high.
Selflessness lost meaning
When selfishness
Humanity was buried
The day we dated survival for the fittest
Compassion lost taste
The night logic got into an accident
dated greediness
They wanna be socialites
As leaders wish to be influencers
Youth working hard to feature in graduates list
Geeks of sheep mentality
Following blindly the shepherds laze
Fools of character and personality
As they pose for those great clicks
Uploading steaming videos
To imprison these idols
Fuss of the unknown
More bets more hoping
Less work more social disgust
All ready to remain trending
Trading character  for fame
Pleasing the unseen
A trap of pure madness

Pompous Flops

In the shines of that beautiful smile
Lies a ruthless monster
In the glamour of her amazing charm
Is a pretentious rascals
In the amazement of her great jokes
A true mess in action
In the conspicuousness  of her make ups
Is a spying character of doom

In the public display of affection
Lies the stratum of deep scars
Deep hurts and cuts
Only sealed  with plastic smiles
When you see them happy on the aisle
My grand pities the hurricane  ahead
In the brightness of the wedding vows
Lies the bitter secrets of Life.

Friday, March 18, 2016

Life

World is a true monster
The only fierce disaster a man faces
With it ever daily insatiable demands
Alarming with extremities
A joke needs no entertain

Just life in its truest aspects
has all products... chances and opportunities
fierce and freedom... lies and flies
Highs and HI.
Life live at its cream

Thursday, March 17, 2016

Last gasp of football

Dear football..
I no want headaches anymore
Disappointments everytime
A gambling that am not ready
I get no satisfaction
When you earn millions
As pain eats my intestines
In acidity of frustration
Hope without actions
Dead is indeed Wake up to the call
Make glory and merry

Fanatism is twice a disease
Addiction that cracks the mind
With unending faith.
We can no longer wait
You don't have to hate
More to love what's beyond your control
Be content with the results
A choice of personal decisions.
Am an amateur...
To success without hardwork
To vision without mission
As well as efforts without objectives.

Please don't date my heart
OH dear don't you ever confuse my goals
Am here for entertainment
Not to swallow tears of bitterness or failure

Tuesday, March 15, 2016

Sweet crap

Am made of this sweet crap
Insanity of being the best version of me
Taking chances, risks and challenges at will
For I know I will... Win
Win my guts and explore my abilities
Learn to lean back and
Draw conclusions from experiences
observe
I got no apologies
Life is survival... A crucial ritual
No time to whine
Rather be fine and refine
Option and choices
To shine like a diamond ball
And as opportunities knock
Grab that crap and overlap
The wasted time and be victorious
Am silly to my imagination
For I will date all of them in turns
Until I get fruitful returns
Am Gonna cling on... Stay on
Try harder, push harder that pus
Puff puff pass to the bins
Victory is my DNA history
Triumph not tribulations
Hero not zero
I got myself to be truthful to
A personality to manage
A character to maintain
A livelihood to ascribe to.
Am Son of a King
Born  a conqueror.
I can  chest thumb, and dump
Your misconceptions n decisions
Keep you opinions, or scions
This ma damn life
Mind ya business
Before I troll your nuisance.
Get a life.

Calculus of Life

Life starts with a warm welcome
Only to end in a fateful goodbye
And as the sun razes it's harsh flare
In waiting are heavy rains...
And after a dull darkness
At dawn dew of hope pours Hence after start always a stop
And before you reach the top
Always a bottom.

In the departure of life journey
Destination of myriad options awaits
And in health we celebrate
Only to be feeble on our sick beds
Life is a sweet sweat seasons
As winter shocks in freeze
Summer rocks in sunshine
With investment awaits withdrawal
The cheque and balance of life.
Have faith and hope
As you learn how to cope and weather
Life flops that are merciless
Too bad they are inevitable
And requires preparation
Cling tighter and be strong
And as lessons come in handy
Use them to build unbreakable dyke
For future holds unknown
Get your army activated
As you maintain strong vision.
Aluta continua

Saturday, March 12, 2016

Walk of Greatness

"If I ever let my head down, It will  just be to admire  my shoes." This is a very vibrant  statement  among ladies but talking of greatness,  it got nothing  if you have never walked in the thick vineyard of elegance.

Today am I wanna spare 20minutes off my  betting routine and analytics to share a million dollar advise to our campus ladies, women and also some girls to save them some obvious ridiculous embarrassments. This is confidential hence only a mature stance deserve a feather ink assertion of these  facts.

Dressing is both an art and lifestyle but more to a lady it's the most distinguishing  aspect ever observed in history. Shoes are  speech masters communing million information to the world.  While most short campus  ladies choose  high heels to torment gravity and enhance posture for that hot spiced kiss from her Crush Murume TDH hunk,  the entire campus female fraternity is rushing between different kilometers lecture halls on "condoms".  Okay.... As you  all know "Uliza Kiatu"  was inclined to men's lifestyles  but for sure ladies have the roughest experience with this...  Comfy or impress?  I wonder !  Dear ladies, with your five inch borrowed  high heel,  take care, this may be the  curse of your  lifetime especially if you  are a beginner. Of what necessity is it walking  on streets  like a drank giraffe  or else a scarecrow under the pressure  of  the whirling wind only  to break your leg and sustaining serious scars impressing for a dime coin.

Madem wa Kampo ni kudunga Condoms... For the few unaware of this streets slang, "condoms"  are the wash and ware plastic light shoes.. Usually very cheap and convenient within a comrades budget.  This is the YANA of campus ladies. Thank God they fit perfectly.

More to that, women must observe the dress code ethics ,  season  and reason to the latter. You don't have to  go expensive to look classical;keep it simple and brief. Campus seasons vary greatly from ones desires, passion and commitments. As Mary and Joseph go for Bible study in the chilling weather of Mau complex on the toughees...  Miss Kinyanjui and Jerop are meandering from one Baba  Pima Street gig to the other on those stilettos. As well dear ladies, before you grace farewell your flirt master plus your part time friends Mr. Mirror remember the reason behind the choices you  make for foot ware is always limited to several factors. First no matter how bad you wanna wear on your heels,  a rainy day will automatically be a mess.
Also in as much as you wanna rock that hike in Rift Valley or Mt Kenya where truth and dare crack off that burning tiresomeness;  sandals, or gladiators are a No!   No! Also for safety during the cold and chilling plus rainy days ensure you keep your body warm and in this case boots are a major preference. Work outs are important for all women, it keeps them fit, fly and maintains amazing personal health. For those burning calories or else jogging to hasten digestion while Kalondu walks to look for job in the wee hours or evenings, a comfortable rubber shoes  or sneakers are the best.

To seal it all,   ladies are the gem and roses of life. The perfect appetizers or garnishes of humanity. From their giggly emoji faces to their bamboocha body curves that make men ogle side to side due to a spoil of variety,  it's evident that their conspicuous foot ware that match their leggings is an all time jackpot.  As we all know every day to a lady has an hashtag that automatically dictates what they need to wear.

If you lack this five different pairs, then you need to hit that shopping mall soonest and save your wardrobe the embarrassments
1. Heels( kitten and high heels)
2. Boots (ankle, rain)
3. Stilettos
4. Flats( ballet and sandals)
5. Sneakers ( canvas)

Wednesday, March 9, 2016

That special Scar

She is pregnant
With hope for survival
A vengeance that throb deeper
After endurance of the rough cut
Bleeding the tears of traditions
Seedlings of persona injustice

As she wailed,
My heart soothed in praises
Relaxing to the joy
A new queen has been crowned
As the cock crowed I sealed her cork
Scavenger at dangers...they ululated

They robbed my gold string
The pearl of my womanhood
And the pride of my personality
Its now rotting in the garden of traditions
Oooh! Why why why....
I feel empty I feel flat...its that harsh.

These women raped me off my dignity
The scrapped all that made me high
Under the deafening pains of the dying candles
I could feel their shadows scrabbling
Feasting on the only treasure I had
Cannibals of humanity, disgrace to purity.

They said it's only the highway
Of acceptance n livelihood
A trace back to the roots
And in humiliation I sustained
The scar star of my vigilance
NEVER! NEVER! NEVER AGAIN.

Sick speak

Am sick with this stick
That's Stick n stick
Seek and lick
From the beak of meek
Make it weak n bleak
Every week all peak...
It pick n pick
A flick n bleak
I speak but am still sick.

Blacks in Redpool ..

From their cries ,wails and pains
Our forefathers, we can't ignore further
Dying in toils, as beast of your gardens
Ruthless souls, yet you still want us forget?
Forget !!! Recall the boats that capsized
Consuming millions of our grannies souls
Its still fresh , in our flesh
The ships n whips, their sweat ;it lives on
Get hungry or bury your ill behaviors
The executions n manipulation; still lives on,
You took our land n squashed our freedom
Enslaving our traditions, n lifestyles
Chronic Phonies with inept treaties
Experts of falsehood n threats

Your deeds bleed deeper
In our veins once again
All in vain and the pain
So plain will soon fly into your plains
Their wrath is a path we can't stun
Indeed read this creed
Before advancing your greed.

Saturday, March 5, 2016

Granny knows best

Granny knows best
How dreams decay with time
How helplessness is worth
How miscalculation is heinous
How poor choices cost
How ignorance is fatal
How persistence is important
As well as hope...

Granny goes slow
Tactfully n always sure
Takes chances strategically
Focuses on perfection than critics
Remains calm when necessary
Observes more than he/she talks
Meditates more on unattained goals
And guides prudently

He whines at repeated mistakes
Gets furious on proud heads
Leads a pack by wisdom
Delegations a key ingredient
At the fire place tales
Only goes best selling
With narratives n teachings unmatched
A counselor of life
A control experiment for the growing
Relaxes more .....sleeps more
Granny dear granny....

Granny is well tortured
By life n its commitments
Failed accomplishments
Unattained goals n benchmarks
Feels stupid n unworthy
Don't care attitudes demolished
For his future is on other rough battalions
Energetic but thick to wisdom
Jackasses of advice n wisdom
Lazy bunches of daydreamers
No priorities no loyalty
Phony in making
Copycuts of life operations
The greatest scum of humanity
Useless block heads
Granny knows best

Granny knows best.
His parents sang n sang
The songs he is singing today
Barking in control....
To see if life straightens.
Eliminating the speed bums
On life superhighway
My granny knows best.

Thursday, March 3, 2016

Where is your Daughter?

Where is your daughter?
In the busy streets!
Exploiting the last bits?
Of her wits ?
To make ends meet?
In the break of the night
She shines so bright
You may take this light
But she is freezing on sight
Trading the to finality her dignity
Pantiless and braless
she crisscrosses the city
No pity everyone wanna drink in her city
Exposing the most sacred
Breaking all commandments
Covenants so hard to honor
Under the pressure of survival
She lures n ensures
all these men assure
As they insure her 
Satisfaction of the stomach
Storm arc of her lifestyle
As u snore to the drowning dreams
She shouts to the pain of the pin
As you overturn on bed
she overturns her body in-turns
As you frees you boobs to flow
She draws tighter to the squeezes
As you bend to pray
She bends over for prey
As you pull your blankets over
She rolls her skirt shorter
As you wake into the morning glory
She has been driving this lorry all night
Dripping in wetness of toughness
Freezing in the numb cold all night
Spreading wider her Red sea
For all fisherman to row
She knows all the doctrine
She dresses best in the latrine
She has even acting
To the cannibals of survivals.
Low and Crow  this ain't all...
Beauty plus hopelessness
Sweet city plus pity
Dirty  party without witty 
Who is to blame?
MAMA ! Where is your daughter?

Sunday, February 28, 2016

Call 911

Call 911
For I killed my soul
I can't feed on my degree
I can't eat my goodness
I can't wait for nothing
Yet life is this unfair trade fair
Call 911

Call 911
For am tempted to join revolting groupies
Of what good is being educated
Yet your uncle uncles is terrorising Kenya
With corruption , devoted citizens sweat
No job, hiking prices at will
You have now to deal with it
Call 911.

Call 911
For fairness is a slaughter house
Judiciary an hyenas den
So tell me! Do I feed on hope
Robbing the nation at broad daylight
My patriotism is at test...
Let me demolish the remaining
Silly hypocrite, deal with it now...
Call 911

Call 911
For sham scum is all I hear day in out
WTF your sons flaunt our countries wealth
Driving posh guzzlers under our bill
Fattening foreign account with looted cash
Wasting our efforts in foreign trips
Meetings and allowances adding up
Am done with empty promises
Let's scrabble for the remaining bits
Call 911.


Call 911

For all we need is fertile opportunities

Jobs not futile advances n chances

A great life full of basic resources

No more lies or blackmails

Dear sir as u read this mail

Remember to bail the nation

Not jail us with misplaced hopes

Shun treacherous corrupt deals

As you reduce unnecessary borrowing

Call 911


Bob rates.

Fake fair,beware
Stare up n down the stairs
The scare of the year
Bob bob dares
Life turn bares

Love meaning demeaning
Life course constricting
Truth in action missing
Hustle knob breaking
Insecurity developing .

Saturday, February 27, 2016

Raped by the Pastoress

It was a chilling madsday
In the middle of the choir high notes
As the chores intensified to the core
Doctrines encrypted and inverted.
Pastor lady appetite boiling faster
 
Into the melodious music temptations
She singled me with her snoopy flicky
I cleared figured the chicky shy lipbite
A young naive virgin Christian I was.
In the alter of altar

Her lip kiss was more than Judacious
I fell prey for her gluing sweet sin
Angels of her sexiness imprisoning
As her shy bedroom eyes shared juiciness
She surrendered her starving thorny sexual desires
She masterminded the whole sin scene
In the moans of her prayers
Authorizing me to quench in her oasis
She spread wide her red sea
I marched on to the promised land
In the guidance of her soft melting palm
Ordering the break of chastity covenant.
Penetrating the hymen hymn
She sang in tongues
And we terminated the last supper

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I was so sure she betrayed my loyalty
Dancing to hysterical worship lyrics
She swore to fast for the matter
Sanctifying us in prayers n devotion
All along gracious for a New beginning"Saviour Son"

Thursday, February 25, 2016

Talent shop

Paukwa! Am so sure
Pakawa! Is a mega power
That can feed entire generation
With laughter, satisfaction n creation

Innovation not dirty
Creativity needs Witty
Pity is all in the city
Wait, Betty remain pretty

Agriculture is No old school
Manufacturing so cool
Money and talent pool
They date in a lavish posh pool

Sweat that sweet
Within your bloody slit sheet.
Hit your persona heat
AndBe in love and love your beat.

No job can pay you mob
Growth all the way to the top
But effort and persistence shop
Will always sport you to dope.

Monday, February 22, 2016

Lip talk

Murmurs in disbelief
Dries in pain,
Cracks in turmoil
Shrinking in shocks
Lips gossips

In beauty they shine
At war they fold
Aching in bitterness
Remaining Watery in lies
Lips hips..

Yet they are the sweetest
Leak love at will
Locking in cuddles
The Romantic kiss masters
Lips sips

In secrecy they smile
At crush they rush
Honey -sour power
A genius stalker.
Lips deeps.

Wednesday, February 17, 2016

Yellow yellow

Am pregnant
With ideas and ideals
Life lessons and reasons

Am stuck in delivery
The pain so plain
Yet the channel so narrow

I wait in hours
The doctored resolution
The cries of life trials.

I wake in the drown of dawn
With shame and blame
Systems erupt n corrupt

A Godfather lifestyle
A life wire circle
Hustle till you muzzle

Yellow yellow hello
As you zero to hero
Mellow above below .

A Gem in Africa

         Kenya's Tourism is the epitome of beauty, authenticity, recreational satisfaction, desire and niceties. In thus, as a specialist with immense interest as a key player, I can't go off the hook without highlighting the undisputable realities that have amplified and also upraised our industry to a globally recognized destination. It's always in despicable to ignore the issues pending, arising n dogmatizing this renowned industry but as keenly noted, they are cross border issues requiring  joint mission and concern.

     So to speak, the current CS, Hon. Balala has from records achieved greatest heights in ensuring an effective upwards growth of this sector(Tourism) that draws both international n Regional players to a benchmarking extremities hence falling shot of the natural aesthetics, endowment and diverse variety that  Kenya is automatically staged on. From the beautiful rolling plains, immense wildlife genealogies, spying mountains, to the calm coastal beaches and the great rift valley;Kenya remains a dream for many.

       In the space of technology, amazing human resource to both excellent timely services/good deliveries, you can't go wrong with an holiday vacation in this historic nation(Kenya). From an experimental conclusion, everything is always in design and in reality skewed to clienteles satisfaction with a keen concern on distinctive reputation, sustainability and global  code of operations aimed at attaining desirable limits of environmental sensibilities thus a better living statues for all human generation;present and future as well as natural forms and systems.

      With wonderful governance and effective policy implementation, Kenya has dined in  the corridors of global recognition as a worlds tourist destination coupled with the inevitable annual wonder of the world, courtesy of the wildebeest migration from  North to South of the Mara National reserve across to Serengeti National park in Tanzania and vice versa. As a safari hub, Kenya hosts the most endangered wildlife in history, summing its conservation efforts to conducive operational systems and bodies always ready to faithfully ensure that these wildlife enjoy fulltime lifespans.

An array of conducive dynamic environment exists allowing the presence of almost all varieties of wildlife coexistence. Local Communities on the other hand possessing indigenous statuses are a gem for the prime Kenya's tourism package. As we all know "Hakuna Matata" is the most famed Kenya's hospitality slogan that brands the nation as a "stress free lucrative" destination for all genders and age factions. Local artistry will amaze ones imaginations spurring  originality, creativity and innovativeness.

In conclusion, ask The First black United States of America President and he will surely season your desire to visit his father land which ignites the basic reasons he both visited as the first sitting President and a Senator!. Ask The Queen of United Kingdom, Queen Elizabeth 2, and surely she will leak to you the secrets behind Treetops Hotel in Central Kenya which Hosted her into ascending in power. Prince William will romantically instigate the love bubble in your love life  to settle in the calm soothing wilds of Kenyan Conservancies and eco-lodges, no wonder he leads the greatest battalions against the uncouth barbaric flimsy wildlife poaching. Kenya is naturally wealth and this can be attested by the numerous airing in the NatGeo, a global wildlife channel.
From Vipingo and Watamu islands, Northwards to Vasco da Gama pillar through the whistling sandy beaches, lies a multi-billion dollars international hotel chains and investments that can feed your desires to satisfaction. Inland from Shimba Hills to the Tsavo man eaters, wildlife collection will triple your wardrobe with variety n taste. Amboseli's no.1 spying Mt. Kilimanjaro running its binoculars into Africa n Kenya's interiors will automatically land you into Nairobi National park, Mt Kenya reserve, to the shallow saline n freshwater lakes in the rift valley with the most crucial diversity and numbers of  bird species. Historians will have a walk through the first cradle of man's sites in Turkana and the ecologists, photographers to conservationist will have nothing to worry about, as Maasai Mara will saturate them with extreme fulfillments.

Kenya is a gem, the pearl of Africa and the Pride of Travel/Recreation.    "JAMBO!!!Tembea Kenya:Hakun Matata"

   

(Compiled by Henry Katolo, An ecotourist, a poet and travel blogger.@giffoh)

Saturday, February 13, 2016

Princess makeups

Compare n beware
Issues in diversity vary
Copy as an hobby
Makes u a prisoner in life

Engineered differently
Genetics crawl low
Life is independent
Friends fill our ends

Character n vision
Can't be derailed by a checklists
Influence denounce personality
Choices diminish a princess ..

Make your house
With same hands you destroy
The scars of the makeups
Can't be hidden in the rot of a wound

A carefree lifestyle
In a while ignorance will sort you
Flaunts will haunt
As stupidity will eventually humble

Withering Reality

If he brings flower
Please reject
Roses in their redness
Bleedy n thorny
Danger is all they breed

Fresh n fragranced
In days they shed beauty.
Crying the deep tears of pain
A lifetime cut short
As they dry out on sight

Care and appreciation
Patience plus humility
Are Natural love water pools
Experience blooming its buds
Bumper to bumper a family grows

Wild weather are inevitable
Awesome moments to be glorified
Break-ups ,break+times n makeups
A choice worth thought n dedication
Don't buy a lie in ignorance you beLIEve

Friday, February 12, 2016

Valentine tears

Valentino mystery
Lethal history
Bitter love scam
Wishes, stitches n punches
Aromated cologned air
Many have permanent stars
Others nurse permanent scars
This day ...this day

Many bleed the sweetness of Virginity
Others bleed the bitterness of rejection
Rose flowers epitomize love juiciness
Glasses crash the toss of crushlove
Champagne pop the nuts romanza
Selfies leak crystals of love Pearl
Wines settle the miasma of naughtiness
Bedroom matters scatter dope sissies
This Day ...This Day..

Phones off
Live porn on
Dim slicing glitters
Makeshifts wildness
Drowning kisses
Hot spiced feelings
Hand to hand Highness
HiFi Wi-Fi n Li-Fi
A lifetime experiences
This day ... This Day

Sassy lass

From neck to toes
Thighs n highs
Lies to pies
Bra n extras

Beauty lies deeper
Great soul a great heart
Cheeky n meeky
Ooh simple with integrity
No mary all merry....
And life gets sweet
As wine dines
Love puffs
Crushes rashes
Oooh wait...waiit

Her cleavage makes men tweng
Her milky teeth shines away lies
Her sexy boobs chokes men's eyes
Her waterly eyes attracts
Her voice sing melodies
Her dance moves proves sexiness
Her kisses sprout live love buds
Her smiles ....her smile her smile....oooh

Monday, February 8, 2016

Core Vow

Beauty betrays
Sweetness displays
Night awaits
As her fragrance .
Chains me into a lifetime jail.
Her pure stance
Her pure stand
Body curves.
Make my naughty nerves salute

How do I say am into u
Yet u know not me.
Strange we feel connected
Am do damn in you
If only I can feel the bottom of ua heart
To spy the secrets of ua love
Feeding it with desire n care.

As a flower
Let me protect you.
See u shine in the morning
As u beautify my life.
Let me water u with true lasting love.

Sunday, February 7, 2016

411

Am a product of night
Many wonder why ....
I love night travel
Night life soothes. 
Night calmness is peaceful
Everything is just amazing

An extra hour is all I capitalize
The musical whistles
Of the sleeping plains
Nurtures my innate being
I find peace in meditation
Gain fulfilment in creativity

Nature flirts me
Life asserts me.
Am at peace with silence
Am satisfied with nature
Wild around ...Great is the Union
Energizes my life ...

I burn the extra candle
Till the break of night virginity
I push harder the life knob
When no one is disturbing
As many snore to the affirmation. the moon choke their misconception

Star shine brighter
In millions they congregate
Ululating in beauty n awe
How gracious it is
To conquer the unseen
Beating self n worries
As mantle of possibilities
Melts into reality
In the yawn of dawn

As the dew forms
Oh still air numbing
I raise beyond the odds...
A winner I emerge
I salute those amazing nights...

Saturday, February 6, 2016

Papasa pasi

Kinaya cha maneno haya
Chanitia haya tena mbaya
Kizungumkuti ulaya, moto waya

Chozi la ukombozi
Uchungu Wa hio rungu
Mauvimu yasiyoshamiri  wivu

Kaenda tenzi, omo bwaga ushezi
Mapenzi yakawa shubiri
Subira katwikwa ubikira.

Waumiza kwa hari
Kejeli kawa lao, kila la heri
Meli katwikwa naga la ukweli.

Dawa ya moto kawa baridi
Ndoto zikazuzua uwaridi
Sirudi kasalia bado kejeli redi.

Sawasawa kakua dawa
Madaha kazidi kuhadaa
Kiburi kakomelea kuvuli.

Friday, February 5, 2016

The paper pepper

Woke up in the morning
Went to class in Time
Attended lectures promptly
Oooh a busy day this was

Exams exams
In terms and classical
Goosebumps quadrupled
Freaking  the reality of cruel life

Tough Mondays, Sunday  so lazy
Daily challenges, daily hustles
Complex issues, influx evil
Choice n chance, fate no hate .

Ringing phones, calling duty
Rigging committees, sinning unity
Crazy fatality, internal vitality.
Unavoidable circumstances, haunting circus

Apology 1.

Dilemma that
The Bleedy this
The truth then
The Hurts though...
Indelible thoughts

Plead...plead
Lead and deeds
Weed n creed
A shackled covenant
Unexpected hurricane.

Trust trust
A rust in the guts
Pride n ego thrusts
Can't be bought
Must be earned

Precious is invaluable
Attention deserves time
Sacrifice requires strong will
Life can't be compared
Its a thicket of vanities

Words  kills
Words builds
Words hurts
Words confuses...
Words reunites

A shoulder to lean
A solace pillar all time
A confidant matrices
A Shield 4 turbulent yield.
A heal all that deserves

Sufficient grace
Amazing will
Extraordinary mercy
I ask in humility
Forgiveness I plead.

Tuesday, February 2, 2016

Gaddafi Tragic

Rob their minerals not right
Pollute their lifestyles not souls
Change locality not system
Stem irrationality not relativity
Stalk their behavior not government
Stub neocolonialism not democracy
Suffocate inhumanity not diversity
Jail cartels not Nobles
Manipulative aids
As advancement in raids
Paid to dislodge maiden
Laid in sanctum bays
Slay souls with prey dolls
Godfather mentality
Dislocating African fraternity
Daylight insurgencies
Indignantly killing at will
Merciless organs
Flaunting nuisant atrocities
Our fertility they grabbed
Our minerals they own
Our freedom the killed
Our mother nature they exploit
Our lingo they confiscated
Our grannies they slayed
Our traditions they drained
Our wildlife they butchered
Our economies they toppled

Monday, February 1, 2016

Charismatic erratic

Rebellion under Union
A free catalyst mogul
Vengefully inclined
For LVE is entirely desert
Free to right
Bright light under sight
Thundering the nights
A pure white flight height
They hate to date
Bureaucratic forms
It's none of their norm
As they form guerrillas storms
Opinions bullions
Million stray stallions
A thwarted battalions
Missioned red-hot irons
None of their business
Frisk or risky
Daring romp monks
Steering alarming alma.

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