I’m constantly lost in a dreamy utopia, caught up
in this crazy funk.
In a world where my fantasies merge with reality.
A mismatch of emotions; things i love and desire,
imaginations and truths that i share and cherish.
Taking my mind on a tour to the old days.
A period where things were simple and easy.
Where love was appreciated and beautiful.
Where music was inspiring and lyrics were
A recap of the old days; re-creating images
of what it was like in my beautiful African mind.
I dream of Spoken word Poetry.
Setting the world stage ablaze with my powerful
spoken word Poetry.
In a world bleeding opportunities and screaming success.
Inspiring an enthusiastic crowd with my smooth
floetic jazz, preaching truth with my silky poetic flow.
Turning up the audience with my poetic beats and
vibrations in an enticing word play where my thoughts
I dream of romance and mind blowing orgasmic music
A colorful canvas where i can create memories of love.
Floral patterns and sweet jasmine in essence of true
Candle light and him, smooth soul and a slow dance.
Soft kisses and whispers in the park.
Sunny delights and blissful starry nights.
Waltzing under the moonlight in the arms of a lover.
A whirlwind old skool story of romance by the side-walk.
In a world where I can be myself, love freely and openly
without holding back.
I dream about a wedding and marriage.
Primping myself up for a day’s event and walking
down the aisle to the arms of a lover amidst cheers
and smiles from the congregation.
An open declaration and promise of love in front
of the world.
Kisses and hugs to suffice for a union orchestrated
by God since he is the author of love.
A marriage blessed.
I dream about family.
Waking up besides true love every day.
Watching the sunrise over his face as he sleeps
Bonding moments shared with a child.
Family reunions, get together parties and dinners.
Cherished moments as a wife, and mother.
I dream about traveling the world.
Caressing the world atlas in a deep dream.
Embracing people of different nationalities and cultures.
A world where no one is judged based on the color
of their skin, or sexuality.
Appreciating the beauty of the world in its various
shapes and forms.
Loving the ocean, falling in love with the sea.
The fresh fragrance of nature, smell of soil on
a rainy day, the sun on my skin, and
paying my poetic tribute to a beautiful world.
I dream of a peaceful world.
Without wars, chaos and political strife.
A world where people live in harmony with
Upholding the essence of unity, peace and love.
Happiness, joy, kindness, mutual respect,
understanding and empathy encouraged and utilized.
I’m deeply engrossed in my dream.
Sleeping peaceful on Aladdin’s flying carpet.
Exploring the depths of my mind in a closed
Fantasies i appreciate, realities i embrace.
In the Kingdom of Utopia where anything is possible.
A dreamy world where fantasies become alive.
Praying to God that someday these dreams may alight.
I dream of poetry.
I dream of success.
I dream of you.
I dream about us, and us.
I dream about the future.
For now, let this African Woman dream.