Trojan horse

Whispered echoes of stolen words...

wolves in sheep's clothing...beckoning ...with desire for all, not one.. singular in motive...deliberate in intent

A tent that yields no safety froth with hijinks and deception...lies upon the earth...while gazing to the sun..

Longing for peace...tho chasing tails, always hungry...looking for the next piece...

Body ahdy  ahdy...

Their ego (read that again, faster)

Back2thestreets. 

Butterflies...

May I wrap myself in your voice as it bathes me in your sensual masculinity?
Lips quivering to meet yours breathless at the thought of your tongue tasting me…

Two different pasts with intersecting paths, will our lives cross in a new eternity?

Lust beating as drums within the very essence of me, reverberating through my soul

my body moans and aches for thee..

You fill my cup and it runneth over…your ecstasy exploding inside of me..

forgive my thoughts King James as you try to guide me….

Your first touch upon my skin…raging the embers deep inside where the ghost of others, forgotten; Lie.

Bound as one…bodies melded…. Interlocking, our limbs like magnets unrelenting.

Gasping for your breath to quench, yet it fuels the fire.  Body arched and straining from desire.

Well cloaked in climatic energy...they say love crosses lifetimes ....will lust do the same for me?

Gazing through the eyes of Badu....this life so fleeting...our appetites in need of two.... next lifetime..

will... I....see... you? 

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Black history?   Nah,  BLACK PRESENT!


"The blacker the berry the sweeter the juice? ... I say BLACK is the JUICE!

We rise as we fall...

We 'ball' as we crawl... haha...something for the fellas (you know how I do..where would I be without you?   My daddy is a BLACK man).

One month...is that enough... it's taken me 21 days already...damn! Blacks got it rough.

28 days... they should be ashamed...this country...."Land of the free...home of the brave"...built on

broken backs of BLACKS.   My third home... pre birth I dwelled on the ancestral continent.... the throne..A-FREE-KA!....   as I descended through the passage of the birth canal ...JAMAICA caught me in it's glorious arms...then led by those whose care the Most High lent me.....I stumbled upon these stars and stripes.....that bled and bleeds of wrongs ....never made right.   S. M. H. at the atrocities .....for I can no longer fall upon these bruised and battered knees.... ...."Pray without ceasing"  was the decree
Did it save our ancestors....has it saved thee??  Devil's advocate..... Devil's angel. ...
Devil's food..... the 'cake' that leaves you wanting...   Sweet to the taste their lies...and lullabies as they tried to wipe out the Jews......bare with me as I look through Hitler's eyes.   Tears falling ...salt burning open wounds they fled persecution only to persecute....  sadness for the Indians....who had strength in their own right........denied  citizenship in their own land.....1924!  Do you over-stand?!
But, it's February..  Black's history.. you say...
and to you I say...  our STORY is everyday...     BLACK  PRESENT."  ©


*lightahs up to all who has gone before....*

Moving on.....

I've closed the door

on all the hurt and pain

wishing it on no one ...

being.. not left the same...

moving on...spirits high....

with wings expanded......

as an eagle soars... I will fly..

I smile again...

for I'm secure...

there'll be another

beckoning at my hearts door...

and for that one

I'll be his QUEEN...

supremely raising him

through all his dreams....

regretting not what went before

but, knowing when to close the door..

Thankful for this second chance..

to live in LOVE and be romanced.

When Hades call....

As hades door is beckoning..false peace within the darkness

the rugged cares of this world...pushing you along it's suggestive path

Death is easy says the gatekeeper come within find your freedom at last

One soul split...colliding as the two are fighting..the 'light' says LIFE is hard

there's no changing that....but, the peace you are after....are you willing for

Mary to weep? have you commissioned Martha to moan? will you be responsible

for the raindrops that pour from the Master's throne?

Life is given to be LIVED! do not succumb to deaths will...that Hades will surely instill

once you go beyond that gateway...no turning back is there...no JOY or LAUGHTER

that softens the way for hardships to pass. no freedom..only finality at the end

of that path.

Don't be fooled by the seduction of no more cares...for deaths cold fingers will strangle

you...unawares....so LIVE your life, don't just exist....for hades waits .....regardless...

in the mist......

Disillusioned

What does it mean when you cannot trust yourself?

When you were blindsided by that 'one' and your

Spirit left you...hypnotized..and disloyal...like a magnet

Drawn to that someone else...you did not see the warning

signs...did not see the flashing lights...for when your soul

connected the energy was so brilliant...wrong would have looked

like right...so lulled by this beautiful nightmare...now

pain has become your pleasure...just to keep them there

for the lost of that one is the tragedy most feared.

Thus your soul bleeds...continuously...a wound raw and open

no gauze deep enough to saturate the ache

in each brief moment of distraction you find the greatest reprieve

and though succinct....these moments, you struggle to appreciate

you beg time to stop...to rewind itself...a futile discussion for time

is non-discerning and likes you no more nor less than some

stoic it is...jealous of everyone. So you question your spirit and you

plead to understand...why it left you helpless...vacant, as Wolffia in a barren land

the answer...no, the 'dilemma' that has been found

is when you cannot trust yourself...in a world full of people

...there is no one around.

Love kills....

Dying slowly...looking you in the eye...
you did this to me...
My heart slows with every tear
caused by your lie...
as I become weaker and weaker..
it's harder to wonder why...
I allowed myself to succumb
to your melodious lullaby...
You caught me unaware...
off guard...and full of hope...
You showed me what could be...
without telling me what was...
and now you've left me
in a sea of disillusionment
adrift and afloat
I gave you every fiber...
that was in me to give...
my faith utterly complete...
Did you see this in me?
that I would give my all...
knowing you would not catch me...
but would be the one to cause my fall?
Broken Heart...wrecked spirit...
my soul upon the wind...
closing this door forever...
for although it freely left...
LOVE did not enter in.