Marriage Nights 


At night

When the moon enhances your face

Through translucent window panes

And you cradle me in your arms

Against your chest

I thank God a billion times

In the silence of my heart

That he gave me you

And when the camera rolls

And I move against your body

Your heat spiraling mine

Fragile nighties prove their


My husband becomes my pride

And I feel sorry for single women

And after firelights have exploded

In warmth and twenty-four-hr viruses

Tongue; hair and mingled breath

You snuggle me again

In the crook of your arm

Our nakedness beneath the white sheet

With no warmth than that of our

Naked legs sprawled over each


And the gentle snore of our breathing

Ends the show for tonight.


                               Natasha Asare

After 10 years of marriage will you still cherish nights like these? 


Naughty House Wife





Come home to me

In the bedroom

They’re neatly washed and ironed

Your shirts

And our bed sheet freshly laid

And I’ll be your lover…

Fulfilling all your wild fantasies


Come home to me

In the kitchen

Your favorite meals are gently

Steaming and you can smell it

Even before you remove your tie

In the doorway

And I’ll be your Queen…reaching

Your heart through your belly


Stay home with me

In the garden where

I write poems of you and your

Smile…your manly strength

With which you take me every night

Making me a woman every twilight

Baby I’ll be your mother

Will lay your head on my lap next to

My bosom and read you the

Poems I’ve written of you among

The roses and sunflowers


Tarry a while before you go to work

And maybe we could make delicious


One more time

In the pool…

Wet and moist

And i promise I’ll fix your tie

Before you go to work

And your boss wouldn’t know

Your wife is crazy

Cracy in love with you.



Natasha Asare










The Dejavu of His Touch

Before you touched me
I knew your touch
It was melting warmth
And your kiss
It made me shudder

I may be your virgin
But you are my Dejavu
So take me tonight
And fulfill everyone of my dreams

Your unscripted kisses
And those nights in your arms
I saw it all
My Dejavu

Our breathless dance
Between sheets of white
My last moan
As I succumbed

So lay me upon the twilight
And film my Dejavus
You are allowed to edit
As tonight’s moon has honey

Lock your fingers in mine
Against the bed tills
And don’t let me go
Till our dance is complete
And I rest against your chest
Like a new born baby

My darling husband