Monday, August 08, 2011

A LAZY NAIROBI.

I light up my kush and gaze at Nairobi.

A lazy Nairobi evening
under this mogumo tree do i stare at nairobi.
i gaze at the snaky traffic jam
the distinct sound of children playing
the occasional stork, crane, pigeons and doves alike
i wonder in awe\
i gaze at the majestic splendor that is bestowed within women
the jingle of an ice cream van
the yellow-melllow-orange shine of the evening sun;
reflected from Nairobi's scryscrappers
The wind blows,
the sun sets
and streets are flooded with lights.

A lazy Nairobi night
i  light up me kush and gaze at Nairobi.
flickering stars, twinkling galaxies
ans a blurring site that's nairobi's concrete jungle.
family cars, matatus and buses wont fail to hoot
and  the owl won't fail to hoot 2
A scream here
      and you know muggers are on the loose
A scream there
     fuck! lasses and lads making out under the tree. F.U.C.K.I.N.G.
A scream there also
     drunks are cursing and praising the world that is the quench of their thirst
And screams there
     CRASH! fatal accident.
dead silence, grave silence.
crickets cricketing, wind whistling
now the park is whistling thorns
the moon's radiance illuminates
a lazy nairobi dead night
but i glance at neon lights and wonder........

A lazy Nairobi dawning
I light up my kush and gaze at Nairobi
the dead nairobi homes are lazily lighting up
school kids hurry up to school
early birds on the rise
labourers en route eleven to 'hustle' for their wages
while  the so paid have to wait for their salaries.
traders are piling up!
sun is already hot if not warm.

a lazy Nairobi noon
I light up my kush and stare at Nairobi.
the sun is directly overhead! am STONED.
i feel this hunger pains
when i see restaurants fool
when i see picnic snacks by the park
when i see soda and cake vendors
when i miss my mama's packed lunch.
the noise of a lazy but busy Nairobi
the air pollution from exhaust
the dust blowin in ya face= makes u sick!
with a lazy nairobi afternoon.

I light up my kush,
And gaze into a lazy nairobi afternoon.

KUSH MOMENTS WITH MARY-JANE.

As i puff, huff and laugh;
inhale-exhale, 
I stare at di horizon,
heave sigh and relax.
feel the laxity,
look at my ka-half joint, blend in one with nature.......
fuck !#$% am highhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh


Again i puff, huff and smile,
kiss mary-jane again with pleasure,
feel her touch all over my body
feel the massaging effects of her touch on my brains and mind,
feel the blood purification effect when she rushes thru my blood
and am lost in euphoria, maybe planet galaxy.


Then do i puff, huff and smile,
feel the tender kisss of Mary -Jane,
am lost in wonder, pleasure, bliss..
I gaze at her eyes dozingly,
I see beauty, a love of symmetry
I see at her well curved nose,
I see mountains, plantations, acres and acres - kush plantations
I see her(mary-jane) and I smile back
wow! am STONED!


so I puff, huff and smile again
I see children playing in the park
I reminisce them days 
I dig my subconscious to back 2 back
back in the day when i played, eat, played and wonder
wonder at the sweetening nature life can bring forth
just smile and wonder back in the day,
then i puff, huff and MEDITATE.

kush and kush moments with MARY-JANE.

Mary-Jane comes to me sitted under a tree
I notice her bitchy nature, sick attitude, mischief in her gaze
She looks at me with utter disgust;
Approaches closer,
Pegging her nose in ultimate horror
"Mmphphmmmh! Wadd'up I n I ? What s#*! u smokin on?"
"Kush, Mary-Jane. tks! what the hell u think am high on? "
So Mary-Jane is perplexed, horrified, full of adrenaline rush......
Then she puts on this cynical smile,
Sits next to me and tries to blend in.....
Am thinking: fuck! she could have gone,
why she sitting here? maybe she need a puff?
So I n I give mary-jane one last kiss, gaze at her, smile a little;
Then pass her over to Mary-Jane - left hand side.


Then she grabs her between her shaky two fingers cautiously,
Stares at her lusciously,  
draws her closer to her lips
goosebumps all over her body,
 and then shshhhhhhhhhhhhh
one puff: chchchhhhhhhhh
two puffs: inhale- exhale.
"Shit I n I, what u call this s#!*? "
i look at her, smile at her, 
relax in her presence and whisper to her
"it's named after you."
"Mary-Jane? heh! mzeia u trippin."
"No it's not Mary-Jane. it's mary-jane"
she relaxes, completely at laxity, alert at her metamorphosis
And am thinking she be thinking:


"wow! s#!* !. cannabis named after me? "
she takes another puff, another huff, another inhale- exhale.
"this s#!* done euphoric pussy"
it hooks ya wit and hallucinations right to call
delta-9 tetrahydrocannabinnol, mary-jane after my name: Mary-Jane."
I smile at myself 
happy with myself, be happy
Self actualizing with mary-jane,
Romanticizing with  Mary-Jane.
Having kush and kush moments with Mary-Jane.