I am love unconditional
You are love come true
I am a demanding love
You are love's 2nd chance
I am love breathing
You are love on fire
I am love unwavering
You are love set free
I am love pursued
You are a protective love
We are one to the other
Shared love run amuck
Sacrificed love born again
In two heartbeats...now one
Love is not prejudice. Love is not boastful. Love is not pessimistic. It is even-handed, humble, and all consuming. If you choose to follow my lead enjoy the bread crumbs to my heart's light.
Friday, October 25, 2013
Tuesday, October 8, 2013
U Ain't Shit
Poof!
You’re blinded by this storm of a woman
An elegant yet soul engulfing black queen
You never imagined a piece of fruit as sweet
My nectar dripping from your mouth agape
All consuming is my fire in your man’s blood
I walk with a confidence many a man have seen
But a high commodity few put their hands on
Present in a time when chivalry has all but died
My presence whispers to a spirit you hadn't met
Confused is your selfish flesh but inside you see
Deep down a real man in you is buried deep
All you needed was a strong lady like me
At your feet I bear life as my gift to you
Eyes closed you miss the birth of my truth
On my back I explode from the inside out
Yet His power is poured in me as I kneel
In your violent night I am never worried
Because in my brilliant day I conquer all
When it’s all said and done I’m still a lady
But don’t fuck with me!
I’m still laughing!
We both know you lied when you said,
“Onta, U ain’t shit!”
©
Sunday, October 6, 2013
In The Mirror
This moment finds me in quiet reflection and gratitude for the blessings and years I've already lived. It is in this space I have no idea what lies in store nevertheless my pulse is strong. My heart still beats for the dreams I had as a little girl even if some of them were distorted as a young woman. So today when I could stand and shout I choose to sit, legs crossed, steady in my resolve. From those dreams long ago a specific set of goals are firmly planted in faith. When I could do handstands to get one's attention I choose to sit, hands in my lap, and gently nudge the spirit of the one who's still searching for me. I am imperfectly perfect and now in my 40th year I realize that is perfectly OK with me.
Warmest Regards,
In Walks A Lady
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