What’s Happening?.

Slowly the gap between us enlarges..
And so the loneliness in me emerges..
The silence between us is to loud to bare..
That I can’t pretend that I don’t care…
Sometimes I do loose hope but surprisingly I find myself hunging on a little rope of hope..
Sometimes tears do race down on my chicks like rain..
Coz am in pain
When I remember those sweet moments of us..
Your warm arms tightly around me…
Your calm voice whispering romantic words through my ears..
I miss those lips of yours which gave me un imaginable sensation when they lay gently on mine…
We used to be in our own world..
Listening to our own words…
Oh my love I miss your presence
En I can’t do anything but just to accept the reality that you are away.. But do I say…
I promise to keep my locked and my legs crossed..
Because am waiting for you…
& bae I hope one day we will seat at the bay viewing the sunset 🌇 together for I believe we are meant to be for each forever and ever.

ApieceOfMindArt.

BoniThePoet

Our Happy Moments.

OUR GOOD MOMENTS
Sometimes i do sit down and think about the happy moments we used to have together
as we hold into each other so tight arms hoping that this is how it will be forever and ever.
I do flash back the kind of smile i used to see on your face…
The way your gentle eyes used to transfixed on me…
I do get carried away with your thoughts in my mind for you always made me a happy man …
U always made me feel so blessed ..
But the most catching moments with you was when we both shade tears…
Tears of joy…
Tears of happiness..
Tears of pain..
Tears of love..
You always my strange..
As they say..”behind every prosperous man there is always an intelligent woman by his side” and that was you..
But you are gone en what used to be between is done..
Hope you are happy with your new life.
#ApieceOfMindArt…
Boni_The_Poet_KE.

Dear Mum & Dad

A LETTER FOR YOU DAD & MUM
Dear mum and dad:
Why did you have to do this to me?!…
And If you knew you were going to do this to me then was it a must for you guys to do it?!..
Its too painful for me to see my fellow born children being welcomed into the world in warm hands..
Unlike me i end up in the garbage..
So weak…so fragile..empty without life…
Abandoned in the cold as if my life was pricelessly  sold..
Mum what happened to the mothers’ love…
I thought u were bold enough to accept me into your life…
& who knows i would be that person who would have saved this nation from corruption..
Who knows I would make you earn respect in different aspects..
Or set a good example to the society…
Or even….
Enough with the words i wish i could explain myself through words for they speak loud.. . 
I wish you could also give me life so that I could build my empire…
I wish you we could change the past but it’s too late
I don’t hate you…i just wish you could feel the pain you left me with.
#ApieceOfMindArt 
Boni_The_Poet_KE              
                    From: Your Aborted Child.

The Voice of the Barren Kind.

 What happened to the sweet words you used to whisper gently into my ears?.
What happened to our love and affection which we used to feel for each other?.
Our love was sweet..
I always felt safe when your arms were all over around me..
I still remember your romantic words:
  “Beb..darling..i love just the you are and I can’t change anything in you because you are perfect & complete..and I PROMISE you that nothing will separate me from you.. I accept you just the way you are”.
These words made me shade tears not of pain but of joy and so u made me felt like a real woman & earned respect in the society…
Then suddenly..everything changed..
For that day finally came to pass…
You pushed me away from your world…
You made me look filthy in front of every body’s eyes/
Just because you realized my womb was empty..
Empty from giving you of your kind..
 I wish you could understand my situation..
But its too late to change the past..
Because i now drift in the world of pain..rejection..
Fear to be betrayed with and by words…
May be women of our kind don’t belong in this world.
The women of our kind “The Barren women”
#ApieceOfMindArt.