Pamella Dlungwana
Pam emphasises what many forget about love. Love is a verb, it is not so much what we say that shows love but rather what we do. She creates a yearning for this verb with her vast descriptions of the various forms of actions that love can take. Makes one wonder; when was the last time I truly loved or was loved?
Pam Dlungwana is a transplant Capetonian by way of Durban, South Africa. She spends much of her time... More >
Yvonne Fly Onakeme Etaghene my love is a verb,
the quintessential doing word
the how i touch you in company word
the how i love you in darkness word
the when i taste you i scream internally word
my love is a doing word
it's a verb
it's running, jumping
hollerin, screamin
cream into the palms of my lover kind of word
it's a doing thing
like scribbling your name on my inner thigh like when you tickle me in love making
WORD
like when i claw your back in cummin word
like kneading your aching muscle at the end of the day kind of word
it's a sigh with a silent scream in consideration of our housemates kind of vibe
it's the knit you sweaters in winter
find you vests in summer kind of loving
it's the glove before i touch you there
DD before i kiss you there kind of lovin
it's a verb
like, chew, (chew me)
like nibble (chew me shy like)
like kiss (when we chew in public)
it's what i do
the..........WORD, (verb?)