AFRICA

The enslaved our men
They tortured our women
They lynched our sons
They killed our roots

We had no voice
We had no choice
We were helpless
We were hopeless

But with them , there came a piece of wood
With a blade similar to charcoal
They called it a pencil
But we just saw it another piece of wood
It was accompanied by a slate to draw
Shapes of different sizes
Letters of different modes
Illiteracy was leaving Africa

So we became wiser .
We learnt how to free ourselves
We learnt how to let the pain of the past be
We learnt to cut the enslaved legs and leave
We learnt to trust the mighty pen ..

And it worked .
It only hurt for a few minutes.
We hoped to safety .
We hopped to better land
We hoped to the waiting future

©magic words
#🌐Blue Poetry 2019📒

I WONDER

I saw her again
Chocolate she is
Long haired
Breasts pointing at one direction
Her eyes drive me crazy
Just a minute contact with her
Makes me want her so bad
They are the wet milky type of eyes
She Is just the perfect size I ever want
Short n sweet she is

I wonder if she knows
I wonder what she thinks of me
I watch her all the time
And she knows it
I wonder if she reads my eyes
For they tell a lot
About how cute she is
About how her eyes are sexy to me
About how I love her breasts
Of how I love her smile
Of how i love her walking style
About how I love her voice
For I have eavesdropped every time she talks


She plays a hard girl
She says she resists a lot of dudes
I really like the tone she says that with
I like the hard girl part
For it keeps me wondering
Of whether she can resist me
Of whether she plays hard all the time
Or is it just when am around her

Am one of the few who believe in love at first sight
For am sure
That I liked her since the first sight
I love all of her
And would love to know more about her
More of her interests
More of her passion
More of her ambition
I would love to spend more time with her
So I can stare her all the time
So I can stare at the eyes I love
So I listen to her sweet voice
So I can just feel the touch
I wonder if she does too

If only this evil holding me back
Can be captured and caged
If only this devil would stop controlling me
If only people would stop stoning me
If only you will never see the evil in me
But see my best side
Then I swear you would be my bestie by now
But no
For I don't know what to expect.
And I will never risk my dignity for love
Never shall I.
But I wonder what your reaction shall be
If time comes
#🌀Man From Pluto🌑🌌
#🌐Blue Poetry 2019📒
#💗❤Rexy~Mose 19'❤💗