Master strokes
Locked lips, Entwined bodies
Changing frequency on her nipples
A raging fire of passion kisses her eyes
Cold sweats thick of lust run down her thighs
In short prose I whisper profanities
Between moans, god is beckoned
Her fingernails burrow at my back
As my calloused fingers electrify her soul
I caress her flawless curves
In slow succession, my fingers rub her clit
My tongue, an electric eel on her nipples
Slowly, she whispers, ‘daddy take me’
A request I take to heart
Gears shifted, Daddy takes her to vast lands
Which no (wo)man conquers
For their lies her inner beauty
Changing frequency on her nipples
A raging fire of passion kisses her eyes
Cold sweats thick of lust run down her thighs
In short prose I whisper profanities
Between moans, god is beckoned
Her fingernails burrow at my back
As my calloused fingers electrify her soul
I caress her flawless curves
In slow succession, my fingers rub her clit
My tongue, an electric eel on her nipples
Slowly, she whispers, ‘daddy take me’
A request I take to heart
Gears shifted, Daddy takes her to vast lands
Which no (wo)man conquers
For their lies her inner beauty
My tongue discovers her clit
A match made in heaven
How could she taste so divine…?
A match made in heaven
How could she taste so divine…?
Glistening juices, pussy slippery
Fingers slide in, tongue assumes position
In slow davinci strokes, art is created
Gently, the tongue moves up and down
‘Harder daddy, harder’, choked words escape
Epileptic movement of tongue escalates
Legs continue to part like the red sea
A reassurance of who is in control
Electric currents, bewitched trance
Shattering of her earth as she embodies heaven
A whiff of sin sips through, her cum anoints me
She lays there breathless, defeated, confused
Hoping for the tremors to stop taking control of her body
Fingers slide in, tongue assumes position
In slow davinci strokes, art is created
Gently, the tongue moves up and down
‘Harder daddy, harder’, choked words escape
Epileptic movement of tongue escalates
Legs continue to part like the red sea
A reassurance of who is in control
Electric currents, bewitched trance
Shattering of her earth as she embodies heaven
A whiff of sin sips through, her cum anoints me
She lays there breathless, defeated, confused
Hoping for the tremors to stop taking control of her body
Excerpt from Liberate my pussy - a guide from a misplaced queer
My work as Kins of Spade would be described as extremely naughty. I have always loved writing poetry ever since I was young, but my poetry, I guess, grew up and morphed into erotic poetry.
The Kins of Spade persona would be described as a poet who draws readers into how they experience the world through their words. They are an introvert in every sense, and their chosen medium of expression may seem ill-advised. However, through poetry and prose that is sensual, raw, and witty, they make you feel like they intimately know you.
This poetry anthology was my second solo anthology as Kins of Spade, and I really enjoyed working on this body of work. It was supported by the Prince Claus Fund through Moto Republik (Zim) and Creative South.
I collaborated with an amazing illustrator, Kudakwashe Mhasvi, a Zimbabwean digital illustrator and sketch artist who goes by the alias Weareantisocial. It was incredible to work with him—he got my vision from the get-go and delivered these amazing illustrations.
Synopsis
Stories among women often touch on the lack of sexual satisfaction from their partners. Many go unsatisfied, and in hushed tones, women talk about how empowering it is to receive respect and orgasms.
Liberate My Pussy, a Guide by a Misplaced Queer is a poetry book with illustrations that discusses the liberation of vaginas. Kins of Spade, a published poet who dissects sex, sexuality, and sexual roles, will write poetry around sex positivity from a queer perspective, offering advice to men and women who explore the vagina.
The book is currently available only in Nairobi and is on its 5th print.
“A woman’s power is in her vagina because her body never lies. If she’s in tune with her body and has the courage to speak from that place, she will come across as very powerful.
Mazanti Lousada
