She Ain’t Your Type

u seh she aint ur type coz u dont feel her vibe.
u r convinced she aint ur miss right coz u dont understand
her jive.
she has a crazy mind.
u cant imagine her stridin ba ur side.
but.
here u r caught ba surprize.
shi has charmed u with her sly smile that is smooth lyk
camomile.
hijacked ur heart down tha isle.
flashbak.
u dint feel her vibe or her jive
now shi ur wonder woman, ur precious wife, ur byuti-full bride.
shi who once vexed ur mind
now shi makes u feel fully alive.
its tha majik of time. the hand of the divenine which
even make the moon shine in broad daylight.
so, u still think she aint ur type….yeah right!!
You are in for one big surprise.

__uThanDiLe©2014

 

Dancing Paragraphs

I tell u, the best books to read don’t have fancy names; they aren’t found in expensive bookshops or Smithsonian libraries. The best books are actually free, readily available whereva u go. They come in all shapes, colors n sizes. Most of them don’t even need u to open n read to get their hidden content; all u gotta do is sit back n simply observe. These books are so similar yet so unique like the stripes on a savanna zebra. These books are indeed divine: the way they walk, how they smile, the shape of their frowns, the twinkle in their eyes, laughter of their happiness, the serenity of their sadness, the warmth of their touch, the comfort of their gentle hugs, the assurance of their words. The value of these books cannot be measured in dollars or gold, for they are sculpted with moist mad & coated with angelic dust. They are a true literal work of art infused with kindness & engraved with Ubuntu love, although their royalty is sometimes overshadowed by the hardships and pangs of these hectic world. Nevertheless, they are worth every word within their cover, every sentence within their paragraph, every prose within their chapter. U should take time to read these books whenever u get a chance. Maybe like me you will find one whose words will change the direction of your heart.

__uThanDiLe©2014

 

*..bLack sTride..*

Black man
divert ur heart
2 tha place where
u r more than just
dark

But…

shun tha despise
of different races &
tribes
be kind
detach 4rm reverse
prejudice
4rm any kind
of
hate crime

put ur mind
right
detox ur conscience
of poisons
& psyches
of the
colonized

breath back life
into ur slackened
stride

self define
reclaim back
ur
bLack
pride..

aight….!

*wen di dark nite slide pon di day lite, dem b(L)ack starz shine brite lyk Lion priDe*

uThanDiLe©2014

 

Heart offa Rebel

shi cute. shi fine. ha smile mesmerize ma mind.

shi move lyk meltin ice. shi groove lyk banana leaf kite.

ha laugh swittah than amarula wine.

dimples inscribed pon ha cheeks. eyes sparkle mo than tanzanite earings.

ha scent sends i spirit sprintin to tha heavens. unique essence.

i perfect present.

gift.

shim ting done steal tha heart offa rebel.

empress.

elaborate lyk kente.

touch mek di blood run faster than ripple on tha djembe.

dance.

drum gal chant dust pon di hands of ha man.

luv done calm tha heart offa Rebel.

 

_uThanDiLe©2014

 

If you are a Good Man

If u r a man, a gud man, n u find a gud woman, luv her with all u got.
dont make tha mistake of lovin her in moderation.
do not let ur ego limit the expression of ur affection.
let her know u r willing n able 2 defend ur union by any means necessary.
a gud woman doesnt come easy, so dont make tha mistake of lettin ur pact break
just coz ur ego aint ready 2 luv her totally & continuosly & freely.
Mr. man wen it comes 2 luv, u gotta push ur ego below ur heart,
n 4 sure ur union will work n last even after your bodies turn into dust.

uThanDiLe©2014

 

Nothin’ Mo’

 

ur presence is mo valuable than

any present

4get how much cash you say

you spent

aint nothin in this world can match ur

natural essence

not even that nice note attached to that

exquisite  gucci watch inscribed with gems stones from 

the gold coast

I’d rather have ur warm soft palms instead of rolex watch straps

wrapped around ma long ebony arms

No words no mattah how suave can make my heart skip

syncretic beats

only a mild kiss on ma sun-roughed cheeks by ur smooth

curvy convex lips can achieve that

marvelous magic trick

Don’t get me wrong oh be-you-t-full swit

wonderful oasis spring

lost n found ebony rib

my most precious blessing

Mi luvs how u meticulously choose the swit gifts

to get I ur paprika prince

but I’d rather have you for a minute than

in your absence

receive nice gifts foreva eternally.

Like steel

gifts lack the spirit & warmth that heats up the

life flowin withn ma bloodstream

Ur smile

how u carelessly trip over ma large elongated feet

u being so notoriously silly even in public

Thats wat I need

thats wat makes I & I heart tick

wat makes I wanna breath in deeply

U once asked wat it is that I & I want

now u know

UR PRESENCE

Nothing mo’.

 

uThanDiLE©2013

 

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Little Prince

 

I am the sun that brings
light to the dark
giving way when the moonshine
comes.
I am the beetle that rolls
down the big ball of dung
that heavy flying bug behind
the civilizations of the Nile bank.
I am the blue sky above the
grey clouds
that amazing smile behind the
tear drop.
I am the defenseless calf
trailing behind the elephant matriarch
that classic knock out that follows
a missed punch.
I am the little prince with the
heart of a king
the beauty behind the bleak
the blessing behind the sin.
I am the gigantic fig tree
blooming from that tiny seed
I am the power of the vision
mixed with the dream
that unconquerable force
behind the thing called belief.

uThanDiLe(c)2013

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