rihanna

pussy cat

i want a wonder woman
wake me every morning with a kiss of death
kiss me like a lion
a tigress whose claws will grab hold of my spirit
a woman who wears her onyx fur coat with utmost pride
whose mind embodies a black panther
my kitty must have a big heart
kind enough to forget the sorrows that led her to me
agile enough to land on her feet
lick her paws
our love be blessed with nine lives
she can be lithe like a cheetah
or heavy like a leopard
as long as i feel her canines bite into my soul
she must never change her spots
hold me tight like prey

knox mahlaba
Author – Back From The Dead: The Rising of an African Spirit
Copyright © 2015

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baby

I meant what I said
From the deepest corners of my heart
When I said I love you
When I said I do
Our vows are sacred
Yet I am about to
About to do the unthinkable
In my mind for now
Your words
Your remarks
Are sending me
Pushing me towards
Where I don’t wanna go
Please baby
Mind your words
Your words are like a bull in a china shop
In my mind for now
Don’t know about later

knox mahlaba
Author – Back From The Dead: The Rising of an African Spirit
Copyright © 2015

thank you

 From the moment I laid my eyes on you
My heart succumbed
Going on bended knee
Pleading with the heavens
Requesting nature’s favour
Love at first sight
I suspect
Yet it was my heart
Laying claim to what lay before my eyes
Wanting to lay by your side for an eternity
From the moment I laid my eyes on you
Catching a glimpse of your ebony eyes
Watching your Nubian skin encapsulating hallelujah
At that very instant
Love caught me unawares
Gratitude harvests happiness
I am eternally grateful
For the moment destiny brought you
Before my eyes
Love at first sight
Is gratitude for nature’s grace
And I shall always cherish
A moment in time
Thank you

knox mahlaba
Author – Back From The Dead: The Rising of an African Spirit
Copyright © 2015

private dancer

She was sublime
She danced her way into my heart
Enchanting a lonely soul
Capturing my imagination
Surpassing all expectations
She was my private dancer
An opinionated woman
Very articulate
Using body language
To make her intentions known
Arresting my attention
Teasing and taunting me
Getting what she wanted
She was gifted
Blessed with rhythm
The right proportions
Pulverizing the pole
A demon in bed
She was the lady in my life
Holding my hand
As we made our way to heaven
Or on the side walk
She dominated me like a lady should
Adding softness to a harsh existence
Changing my perspective
She comforted me like no other
Never mind she was beautiful
She was mine
Heart and soul
She gave me a mouthful of hugs
Mandatory goodbye kisses
Extraordinary French kisses
When she stepped on my toes
She would recalibrate me
The make-up sex was to die for
Her routine between the sheets was anything but routine
She was the love of my life
Going beyond the call of duty
Making me happy
Giving me something to smile about
Giving me what I wanted
Though her kisses were priceless
It was her presence that mesmerized my imagination
Her presence in my life was an eternal lap dance
She is the lady in my life
My private dancer

knox mahlaba
Author – Back From The Dead: The Rising of an African Spirit
Copyright © 2015

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supa woman

her fingers jogged on my back
sliding down my spine
sending impulses to every corner
each hair standing straight
blood racing
heart throbbing
my mind at ease
her mouth joined the fray
my eyes entertained
her tongue was on top form
she reminded me of her super powers
her heart was into it
please don’t stop
my voice deserted me
her lips sang like Maraih
she dominated the mic
making me happy

Copyright © knox mahlaba 2015
Author – Back From The Dead: The Rising of an African Spirit

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giggle

She giggled in my ear
I followed her queue
Matching her small steps with my strides
Eliminating each tier of the staircase
Her tight behind in sight
The hotel lobby below
Her motion was that of a lady
Very stylish
The suite surpassed expectations
She watched me disrobe
With the interest of a school girl’s eyes
Before helping herself
On her knees
In control
Her technique adequate
Her touch soft but strong
Working her magic
She fell off her tired knees onto her back
Throwing her feet into the air
The soft carpet cushioning the fall
I parted her limbs with my arms
Engulfing her sex with my mouth
My tongue was very particular
Blowing her like a saxophone
Before plastering her walls with love
Doing my best to wipe the smirk off her face
With persuasive thrusts
Penetrating her inner circle
Matching her every movement
With polite prods
All the way like Millie said
Bringing her body to its giggle
We laughed deep into the night

Copyright © knox mahlaba 2015
Author – Back From The Dead: The Rising of an African Spirit

nature situation

Am sorry dear
Too occupied by worldly matters
Foregoing heavenly duties
Too busy being prim and proper
Yet I desire you all the same
In exactly the same measure as before this lull
To the same degree
Thoughts of us forever linger in my mind
My hands yearn
To feel you fill my arms
Come together like nature requires
Make love like love warrants
Haven’t made love to you like I should
As often as you demand
To my satisfaction
Haven’t spilled sordid ink
Just the way you like it
Haven’t made love to you in a while
Want you in a nature situation
My love
Haven’t parted your limbs
Kissed you
You know where

Copyright © knox mahlaba 2015
Author – Back From The Dead: The Rising of an African Spirit