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Yessss….

So this week I was inspired and I have to give a shout out and extra Big up’s Ayesha Martin of the Boxfresh familia!! and her incredible wordpress of verbal imagery.

As a result of reading her pieces which by the way is just literally her thoughts day by day touching on various emotions, I decided to follow suit and it has literally changed my blog style sooooooooooooo.. please find below some of my thoughts this week. Ranging from a Sh***y headache to thoughts of the opposite sex.

Once again Ayesha, You’re BiG!

Alternate Route

My growth is somewhat evident, so.. Rather than baring any negative emotion I simply understand that.. “Our journeys Differ”

Thud

Thud!
As the blood pumps you cause a discomfort, why would you insist on inflicting this pin to skin like pain?
Feeling to knock myself against the wall
even cures geared to settle your temper are of no use.
Thud.
As a result,
I am now short tempered
Fuse blown
Facial expression shown, cursing just heightens the mood which screws up the lip and nose, shortly followed by a dip in eyebrows
Yes, I am P*ssed off and amongst all the bull that’s currently happening in my life you manage to sneak right through.
Thud!!!!!
Is this your way of telling me to relax?
The pain is exact and at the fore front of my mind so you know I need no reminding..
I simply ask for you to leave
Leave and never comeback, for every time you visit, I shut down
I hope this cure relieves me any moment now…

Friggin Headache!!!!

Family business

Upon the roars of her voice she still cares, its family business.
The head of two houses, I see the stress in her eyes. Wanting to help and yet “are you okays” comfort her heart. my energy is near, I love you’s and hugs are rare its simply an aura that we share…

Hindsight

These urges come and go
Blows hot and cold and right now my urge visualise’s you in your clothes.
The process of stripping you head to toe, let me make love to you like you’ve never known.
Stars align as I pull your hair back and you moan.. Mentally I have grown
Embracing every part of this new age I want you to envisage our moment so deep that you grab the closest thing in your way.
Your sweat ill wipe and as I pull your body close to mine ill stroke sensitive spots on your body creating tingles down your spine
Bites to your body making pressures rise
Balancing the pace until the urge satisfies our plight.

But of course, this is just all in Hindsight.