Ngwatilo

i saw the house today, a quaint two bedroomed, with enough space for a dinning and lounge. The bathroom loo had a wonderful flush, a properly old school bowl and tank and the tub, in its own room, imagine a bath without the knock of a belly full of pee cutting in Outside was a [...]

every thing he says i recall because he repeats himself and tells tales as if the action is at par with the Matrix or Genesis. everything he says stays especially my name in vexed tones, he’s ready to leave, but i’m still dressing, selecting earings, So he roars my name into the walls, no, he’s [...]

Leaving is not an option because of you, because of me. Your face belongs to me, when you shave it wrong I wince as you itch. Your belly I accept as I do your cavities, and I promise to nag about the virtues of seatbelts. Leaving is not an option because I got your tire [...]