Monday, 12 January 2015

Happy Birthday

For Amanda
Only approximately last weekend I bumped into someone
With brown skins shining just like yours
Coffee colour with milk chocolate bar 
Hau! Intombi ya kwa-Kenqu, I thought
It was her laugh, and dry dead walrus humour,
That gave it all away
Thank God! I almost said hi, but
It was not you

Only approximately last weekend I bumped into someone
At Campus Square in a dress and ‘creche’ boots just like yours
No familiar giggle after a witty comment, snide English-like remark
Those nonchalant deep side lovely hissing pavement phrases missing
Those you might miss if you don’t look hard enough, Miss.
Again, no guffaws definitely not you.

Only approximately last weekend I bumped into someone
At Kitchener’s directly after a throat wetter from that your Orbit now
She drank dark Savannah, talking to her ancestors on the Milky Way all night
By the way, it was her incessant conversations to self
Drink… the wrong colour sani! 
Therefore, jonga!
 It couldn't have been you, Sana.

Kante!
It makes sense now, Amanda
Happiest day of your earthliness
Jah Bless, on this your EarthDay.
Happy Birthday.


Sunday, 11 January 2015

Yah, let's... she said

Castle Lager like tastes 
like chicken these days
and your kisses like
chocolate and peaches
and cream beaches
lots of ice on your
diamond rocks sweet beats
hmm, it is crazy you know.

When it's hazy it is your call
I answer Lizzy, like I don't 
want to, kasie ka-esque
pronounced phonetically like
ka-ass slyly get it lazy eye, I
twist like the cosmos that
intertwines I like your butterflies
caught in the mist between
your joy in my eyes and 
the freedom you keep 
in your skies, you know mos.

Mara, on this here pretty smile
strawberry lawn, my landscape
let's escape, elope, chase hope
my antelope; that one that lies
in your eyes when you love me,
speechlessly; my hate-antidote.

My little prayer- I am your Tiger
be my prey, Amen.