Damsel

Welcome me in your mind.
And you will hear me in your heart
I haven't fallen in love with your face,
I have fallen in love with you.
Your love is warm like the morning sun
I orbit around.
It warms me slow,
Making me want more.
It drops so fast
I never wanna leave.
Welcome me in your mind
Feel me in your heart.
I will let you climb over my mountain.
I will sail on your boundless sea.
Hit me with your rays
And see how you make me feel
Fear not.
You never disappoint.

Nothing to do with you

There is a burning desire in my heart,
If only I was your friend,
Then I could share it.
But it has nothing to do with you.

I'm burning,
Burning of the fire we ignited together decades ago,
The fire that was supposed to warm us,
Yet here I am alone, burning,
Because you have nothing to do with me.

Have I depreciated too much that I go for free?
I'm I so barren like the biblical fig tree?
That you would rather cut me down, letting me rot,
Because I am not worthy your firewood?
All because you have nothing to do with me?

Keep in mind handsome,
My cross for you is burdensome,
The cross that made our paths cross,
The cross that made us cross.
The cross we all chose.
And now, we have nothing to do with it?

All I need is not much,
Being dead to me will be as much.
No maintenance cost,
No love lost.
That will be greatly appreciated.
As I will have nothing to do with you.

*(Tears of my heart)*

Family lady(Bibi ya Wenyewe)

One promising evening
As I walked around my world,
I met an Angel.
A ravishing sweet sixteen,
As I thought.
I figured that God had sent a comet of love,
Descending down like a dove
Feeling up my orbit with her tail.
It was evident she wanted conquering.
And I wanted to rock her world.
But soon it dawned
And I was warned.
Keep your hands off my lady!
How I liked her.
I didn't know she was a family lady.
I am now having a hard time reversing the process.

New day

Behold,
It is a brand new day
I am part of.
Thanks be to God.
I see the sun shining
Everyone planning
I feel part of something big.
No fuss,
No rush,
I am resigned.
So I tweet
Like a bird
And breath like air.
I am glad
It is a new day

The Woman Who Loves Me

I want to be held by the woman who loves me.
She makes me feel young,
I want to rest in her arms forever.
I'm tired from the day's job
And can't wait to get home to her,
The woman who loves me.

When I'm down and lonely,
I only want to speak to the woman who loves me.
When sick,
I don't need  a prescription,
Her tender touch and care will do the trick.
She is my night nurse,
She is a diva.
She is phenomenal,
She is the woman who loves me.

When I am love troubled
And don't know what do,
You would see me write poems, about the woman who loves me.
She drives me crazy,
She is my queen
And I'm totally conquered.
She is a battle I lost when I won her.

When I am lazy,
I wanna be with the woman who loves me,
She beats the crap out of me,
Tough love she has for me.
She puts me on toes,
She is my life-force.
She is my coach,
She is my torch.
She is the one ensures that I don't run out of flame.

When I am having a tough time.
I wanna be hugged by the woman who loves me,
She can do it all night,
She never gives a crap.
She is my antidote,
She is my honey pot.
She is all I have,
The woman who loves me.

I wanna live forever with this woman.
She is so beautiful.
Every moment with her is a dream.
When I  am around her,
All my darkness dims.
Thank you God for this woman
She is indeed my rib.
She is my darling.
She is the woman who loves me.

Titto Mutny

Campus Girl

I pray that he finds me early enough,
While I am young  and yummy,
Ripe and dripping with honey.
While I am a lone attractive fruit on a tree,
Such that I will be the apple of his eye.
I pray for him.
That he finds me before I drop ruthlessly,
Before I am roughly plucked by a stranger,
Who will  give me an ugly bite,
Then throw me away
Claiming I am not his taste.
I pray that  he finds me before I'm taken,
Before the feast of fruit flies,
Before I am unavailable to his eyes.
Before everything.
I want him to find me.
I pray that he grows tall enough,
So as to get to me when I become out of reach,
I relish myself on his lips.
I  yearn for him.
I want to be plucked only by him,
I want to be eaten by him.
It is him I want.
Only him.
So I pray.

Titto Mutny

My heart awaits you

My heart awaits you
Like a pendulum ready to let go,
From a string
Or a stone from a sling,
Ready to swing.
My heartbeat counts down,
Waiting for that moment in time,
Still unknown,
When time will stop,
And my heart take deep,
In a pool of love.
For then,
I won't mind falling over.
My heartbeat counts down
Waiting for a moment in time,
Though one,
I am not alone.