The Writers Wife

Trust me I understand his absences. Was it not I, his official muse, that set him upon this path? He is all over the world now; awards, book signings, book readings, CNN, even Bollywood want deals. He is in Abu Dhabi this weekend... Al Jazeera interview slash a book signing. And I'm stuck in Abuja … Continue reading The Writers Wife

Dance With My Father

I laid my head on his broad chest, my arms around his muscular torso. I felt his large hand 'gently' thumping my uncovered back, the space between my neck and where my wedding gown began. Luther Vandross', "Dance With My Father Again" was aptly playing through the monstrous sound systems DJ Snap had brought for … Continue reading Dance With My Father