You Touch me…Like you love me
Didn’t know that I was meant to Love her
but. My Soul did…
This is what I wanna feel on a Sunday morning.
In the Present
Curving of Spine
Whisper in my ear…
how much this Pussy is Mine
Inducing your liquid libation
Within her Soul is where i call home
& her Lovin could supply a Nation
What I wanna feel on a Sunday morning.
“Take All The Time You Need”
You howl like a fucking wolf
All Proud n’ shyt
She channels- Goddess
HBIC & Queen
is fit…For a King
For A Queen ruling from her KingDom
She has been
She needed a reminder
Here I Am
She asks me to remove denim
I ask her
also The Cure
She insists on Proof
As I exist in Truth
Ceasing the continuous Loop
Refusing to jump through hoops
Rally the Troops
To be with you
Never majored in drama
You give of yourself to me
Through: Sweat, Breath & Ecstasy
& Place your body, your temple on the altar
my native tongue
And speak to me
As a Queen does
Knowing her piece to the puzzle is Priceless amongst the stars
They found themselves in the same room:
Finally… The moment, the inevitable had hit them; & when it did
In both Oceans
Their eyes met, all too soon
Both fixated on the others gaze
Stopped in their tracks;
& so many years of waiting for True Love
It was here
& those who grieve in self pity
There in that emerald city
I’m not going to apologize for staring at you…the way that I did. I…My Soul…
The moment that I saw you, I realized that my eyes have never known truth and beauty until they rested upon You.
I have been in the dark for too long & I hadn’t realized until you happened…& shined your Light…
*exhaling* This was tough to write/edit/see/read/share/be…
14 going on 15
Takes shot gun
& starts aiming
At pretty girl and pretty boys
14 going on 15
Can make a lot of noise-
and girls & gym teacher
Call him “girl”
They say strong things like:
Look at what you wear!
He has no jordans or no gucci
Just blue jeans
From 3 siblings
“Ha ha ha ha” they will all be on fire
…the day prior
He ate his pb&j
On lunch break
A rock split his skin on the side of his face
Another slammed into his head
Where he sat
& they laughed and they spat
& he cried and they spat
As the fire within him singed
They kicked & kicked
He ran around the corner
As quiet as mouse
He tiptoed and entered his house
There he found mom & spouse
Passed out on the couch
His eyes searched for their crack pipes
Yes, they will be out like Lights
Her raced into the bedroom
Under the bed he found the families heirloom
He picked it up
He beat on his chest
He felt like a man!
He felt alive
Packed in backpack
He headed back
What you looking at Fag?
Im looking at You looking at lead
Pretty girl and pretty boy, shot in the head.
Can you feel it???
turned to RAGE
What he was thinking as he aimed!
How did we fail?
How do we keep failing our babies?
Bowling…bowling, bowling for
I showed her the glorious views of the city from the Oakland Hills.
Robert Glasper feat Solange- Twice
Remixed. Love with QuestLove
& we give Thanks…
For moments like these seem too few
I lowered the volume.
& exhaled Fear…
This is one of my favourite places.”
Her eyes received her special endowment.
“Why? I mean obviously this breathtaking view, but, what else?”
An Aquarius, no doubt.
This is my space. My space where I Am closest to my God and I can be still & everything else is on pause & i listen.
When my Soul needs mending from ever pretending
That it is always well
I come here & accept there will be storms
Yet, to keep my Peace, Just Be. calm
Maybe… recite the 23 psalm
& speak only good words cuz my word is my bond
That is why this is one of my favorites…
“& you’re sharing it with me.”
Stated matter of factly
She knew exactly
What this moment meant
Superman was revealing Clark Kent
Was given its due respect
I don’t just wanna fuck you
I wanna feel you
With every stroke
Touch your Soul
From your Roots
Way down pass ALLLLLLL of your Past
Through Baggage Claim
Until your spirit releases nectar from your eyes
& your pussy releases sweet nectar from beyond the surface to the deep-
Spiritual essence inside…
WE simultaneously learn that THIS
THIS is what it sounds like
“When Doves Cry”
Blessed By Mother Goddess from the top of her head to her feet:
I Believe In Magick…..…….
You Place Me-
On icy Blankets…
Made of thorny, comfy, rosy
True to her Roots
The sweetest poison
Hours of text messages
By none, BUT; the Two of Us
On the cusp of emotional overdose
Gimme two mo’ hits!
I need to comE. Down. NOW
As I drown in songs of sorrow
Sing my songs of Solomon
My: Songs of Samson
Mirror, Mirror, on the wall
Eyes. See. No Evil. No Fear. At ALL
Fighting for Beauty
I was only used to seeing Studs.
One of the moments that redefined
She was so cool. A boyish gentleman. Charming. Imperfect. Hard.
she rocked the James Dean denim/leather look & I adore…
Willing to be vulnerable with another lesbian but one with a sense of Hetero entitlement.
Abandoning the same struggle & claiming it as a revolutionary process…..
I pray we’ve made Progress…..
“One man will single me out and will tell me what he has told no other person.”
Time stood still when she entered the room
Her aura: reeking of freedom
Her soul: in full Bloom
Remember that show, Blossom?
She’s old school, nostalgic, reminiscent & familiar like that
Going back in time..
I wanted to be Henry Winkler
With my crisp, classic white tee
Leather jacket, blue jeans.
You. Woman. Are more than you seem.
I like that.
Dressed in all black
Maven. Vixen. Misfit.
Seriously suppressing Ego sayings:
I Want You
as if I’m as smooth as Marvin
Marching with Martians I’m unafraid of from Mars
When I’m feeling Venus.
I feel you, when I’m feeling the realest
I will enter this room and all will be in bloom
Poets and MadWomyn
Will expose their treasures
Pirate of the Caribbean
Would have made the decision
To Be ME.
And WE will Love one another completely
Because we feel & sometimes we fear strongly
We will STILL love one another before the crowds…
We still LOVE
Nothing separates us.
Fear that tends to linger
all that remains are love soaked stains
That shyt ain’t goin nowhere
I LOVE It