Ayanda Mteto : Writing

Love, imagination and Us

Love, imagination and Us

A Poem by Ayanda Mteto


If I could make sense of this world Put together all the pieces My heart would be yours and yours mine I would be Michael Angelo And ..
Seasons of death

Seasons of death

A Poem by Ayanda Mteto


On sunny days, Body sweat tears in agony Hell is nigh Lift your eyes to the sky Snickering faces of Sun Glaring down with vile adora..
The illusion of the Ego

The illusion of the Ego

A Story by Ayanda Mteto


The Ego does not choose side, between good and evil. It becomes the manifestation of the illusion, rooted from the ignorance. This is why the Ego will..
Essence of a Woman.

Essence of a Woman.

A Poem by Ayanda Mteto


Gentle touch, sweet caress Lips are red melting fire, Kiss of an angel open wings to receive me Upon her bosom, Warm and soft like..
Gender Thesis

Gender Thesis

A Poem by Ayanda Mteto


There is a woman amongst man Amidst in our soul, alone and neglected Locked deep inside, our emotions are ignored Blood and violence ..
I dream about you

I dream about you

A Poem by Ayanda Mteto


I sleep lone nights enacting sweet dreams Memories with visage of your smile Shining happiness imbued in my spirit Reminiscing, That burning pas..
Human Aliens

Human Aliens

A Poem by Ayanda Mteto


Golden eyes are made of soil Where they dig The soul of Mother earth from his sons “The Adam” they mingled Fallen blood Scientist wit..
The world does not exist

The world does not exist

A Poem by Ayanda Mteto


A shadow memory was always on the mind Days were eternal stretched Longer than the arms of Time Fogging mist spreading like wild fire ..
Secret love of a Woman

Secret love of a Woman

A Poem by Ayanda Mteto


Words fall on her lips, Soft whispers she confess her secrets Growing in my mind Her fantasy Enliven my eyes I close to see, H..
What is the langue of Love?

What is the langue of Love?

A Poem by Ayanda Mteto


What is love we don’t understand? Secrets emotions share It is there, inside of us we choose to ignore The clouds may cover..

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