Tentaculus

Shiny things around my ankles. Slippery but sure, Soft, wet; strong. Ropy moisture around my wrists. Reed-thin but durable, Reliable; tried and true. Bound, gagged, cuffed. Trapped, caught, tricked. Blessed, cursed; bewitched. You've got your tentacles all over me. P.S. I'm dedicating this to Dude, Dudaayyy and young Master Puffington. May love-tentacles forever bind y'all.... Continue Reading →

Once Upon Me…

Once upon a time, when I used to read, I'd stick myself in a book and not come out till I'd caressed the back cover and lovingly hugged the front to my bosom. Once upon a time, when I used to laugh with my head flung back; my entire being carrying the effervescent joy carefully,... Continue Reading →

Take Me To Ida

                                                                                        Kogi State NYSC Camp Batch "A", 2008 It had been a long Tuesday afternoon. They'd all been on various queues since morning, pushing and shoving and hissing at each other. He was vaguely conscious of her standing in front of him. There was a fresh surge of complaints and grumbling and shoving and suddenly, her... Continue Reading →

Chatterbox

Talk is cheap(they say) and they lie. Talk is talk; not everyone can. Words don't hurt(they say) and they lie. Talk is talk; and pierces the soul. But talk(being talk) could all be lies Untrue words; a dime three dozen. It's the talk unheard that seals the kiss.

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