BILL 111111BILL 111111

my breakfast was heavy in the morning,
there was no sense of a warning,
i could only think of my stomach warming,
this is why i was yawning.

The same followed for lunch and supper,
i could feel my stomach moving upper,
in my brains i felt sharper,
my body would grow fatter.

It now hits me of serious starvation,
within our drying nation,
call it a trying temptation,
daily a child somewhere is a dying sellection.

Think of what keeps us one,
think of that scorching sun,
drying up and killing kenyas daughter and son,
if its dying terribly we should wait for the hells burn.

Keep your sister/brothers alive,
we need each other to survive,
tomorr s/he might save you from your dying dagger.
OKOA MAISHA BILL 111111

IDEAL WOMAN

i think its how you sex and your
grip,
the way you sway your hip,
maybe the way you swallow me
deep,
the way you hold me to sleep.
I think its your presence,
how i wouldnt want your
absence,
the truth in your actions without
pretence,
girl you are my weakness.
I think its the attention,
that goes without a mention,
the care and affection,
the way you make me your only
sellection.
I think its the cold chill,
the warmth you give and make
me feel,
blessed and to be with someone
real,
girl you the real deal.
I think its my times of trouble,
you know when i fumble,
taking on me a huge gamble,
you make me humble.
I think its the times when you are
calm,j
your decisions that are firm,
the soft touch of your palm,
your sighs that are like a sexy
alarm.
Now i know you the best,
not coz you have a firm ass and
breast,
coz you are different from the
rest,
that previously devoured me like
pest.