by Isaiah Kabutey Kabu
Threading on dangerous water
A sanctified sunny Sunday our lives matter
The girl from Café Sør agreed to a dinner
Dinner intended to be like any other.
I had steaks and she had scampies
Red and white were the wines
Satisfied we left
To go walk deep into the depth
Satisfied but not full
Our apparent hunger was so cool
Longing to have each other
We kept going further
It was a walk of excitement
A path of uncertainty and blurred content
Midnight and Akers river had strong current
Same can be said of us. It was apparent!
On the deck, we undressed and took a dive.
Dark and cold, with the strong current came the high five
Still unsure of our status, we did small talk
Of how the other fits in the situation, in our walk
To the deck we swam against the current
Not a clever choice, it was strong and turbulent
We became frightened who would rescue us?
Our rescue was at the far end where it took us
A spot perfect for arriving at the ground or the G-spot
Out of breath and cold we held each tight for finding the G-spot
Yes, we did it, Our first!
Perhaps, also our last!
Charmed, we are in chains!
It's all joy then came the pains!
Last updated April 11, 2025