Smile so bright,
She's an angel in the light
My at most delight
Twinkle twinkle little star
Sometimes i think
She came from far
Maybe another galaxy
Past the skies.
Show me how to fly
I need to reach
The highest peak
When loving my girl.
Dancing to the tunes
Of her heart beat,
A perfect orchestra
When her eyes blink.
Her eyes big
When i look into them
I dive in
Getting lost in them,
I sink deep,
An abyss
Full of bliss.
To say the least
She's the pivot I'm the beam
This girl with a smile
So bright
My angel, my light
My at most delight!

Akwana Wa Odera
@therealakwana
© 2019

So i met this girl
Who says she loves me
But i think I'm just an object
She's infatuated in
She was wanting a 'boyfriend'
And i fell right in
So i get to comfort her
Make her think she's in love.
The other day i heard her boast
That I'm around
Maybe so her friends could just
Confirm that I'm hers.
Now she gets mad when i don't call
And talk
She thinks it's because i got bored
And walked.
Her insecurities I've known
Reason, every time I call,
I have to pause and check my tone
I can't even switch off my phone
Or leave it at home,
She might call and think I'm gone.
With her i trade carefully
So at night she can maybe
Sleep peacefully
Hold her hand tightly
Just to reassure her
She's not lost entirely.
Every time
I think of her
I get lost in sense
I'm i in love,
Or infatuated just like her.
In my prison of thoughts
Hers compose the most
Struggling to understand
This girl i met but can't ignore
I have a broken bird
In my hand
And I'm short of what to do.

Akwana Wa Odera
@therealakwana
© 2019

I'm i a poet
I ask myself
Or i just write
To express something
I've felt?
We so many of late
Poets i ment
Many I've met
Some their pieces
I've read
Some are lost
Others left
But within this space
I fail to categorize
My place.
I'm i a poet
I ask myself
Of late my pieces
Have been of feelings
And fate
But isn't that what poets
Do when writing their specs?
Expressing their desires
And the mixed emotions
They have felt
Maybe a cry for help
Or a struggle to defeat
They intend...
But still in this space
I fail to categorize
My place.
I'm i a poet
I ask myself
I heard poets use
Metaphors and
Similes just
To hide their say
Or rhetoric questions
Leaving their readers
Mouth agape
With thoughts at standstill
Wondering what they ment
But still in this space
I fail to categorize
My place.
Maybe I'm a poet
But I'm done asking
Myself
I know i write my thoughts
And my says
My feelings too
Tho at times
I put them at bay
The happenings of yesterday
And what the world
Has shown me today,
So maybe I'm a poet
Or an invention
I've created for myself
Reason in this space
I won't categorize
My place.

Akwana Wa Odera
@therealakwana
© 2019

Too caught up
And lost in my head
That every time
I open up the door
I get so confused
Like I'm out of space,
Time, the other day
Just came to apologize
On how it had to quit the race
It couldn't help but notice
Every time it came to my mess
It had to pass itself
Leaving me wondering
When my mind
Will come to the realization
That they are just
Maybe dreams
That ain't real
But then, how i wish
That these pleas
Were not for real,
And the pain
Not so deep!

Akwana Wa Odera
@therealakwana
© 2019

Get her by the waist
And hit it from the back
Real quick
She blows me up
Sit her down
Feel her ****
She pants and cries
Pushing her pants
To the side
I slide in my ****
And **** her hard.
She moans, she screams
My back she scratches
I pin her to the ground
With more intense
I swing and pound
With slapping sounds
Like my ***** might crack
She calls out my name
Begging for me to stop
And not stop.
I can feel the pleasure
But it's not time yet
I pull out from her center
And eat her as she folds my face
She then goes on top
And i swear i can't remember
The rest...!

Akwana Wa Odera
@therealakwana
© 2018

I sit down and wonder
Of when my poems will not be of dismay
But of laughter and relief
Of joy and and uncontrollable bliss
Of charisma and positivity
Of hope and reliability.
Life is a feeling in itself
Full of perception I've invent
My thoughts and imagination
A clear reflection
Of a society I've have beget.
I can never really tell when the earth was formed
Or the number of people who've been here before
Centuries after centuries,
Societies have been cloned
With millions of generations
Getting to be born
So if change is inevitable,
Why I'm i still stuck
Stuck in the ways of the past
Clinging on to these memories
I've always despised?

Akwana Wa Odera
@therealakwana
© 2019