Thursday, February 13, 2014

I Am Fashioned From His Rib

The crack of my ribs could be heard silently fashioning her heart
Elevated illusions of child bearing hips and my seed to carry my name on
Mentally and physically I had nothing to say
Two protrusions on her chest with the ability to nourish a generation
Clouds filled the air as her backbone was added to be stronger than mine!
Her strength, Her lips, Her eyes, all one to last the test of time....

God created him first to lead a nation across lands
Look until he findeth a good fit for his wedding band
I am his life’s work as the original Architect designed
As he slept I was born from his side not his behind
I’m not fashioned to fit the slender super model size
But from his rib to hold his legacy betwixt my thighs
He drinks from my spirit until his cup runneth over
I am the rabbit’s foot in his pocket; a four leaf clover
My love is his armor my arms shelter him from harm
I keep his home immaculate and his children warm
I am his queen
Well versed in diplomacy
Allergic to conformity
I am his freak
Dipped in honey
Swathed in mystery
I am
In simplicity
HIS….

I am HER!
I'm here to argue with her for no reason
I'm her stress relief from life
Her body has seasons
Sometimes my strength is not physical it's mental
Sometimes I have to wrap my brain around what she's been through
Metaphorically speaking
She's the cure to my Asthma
She's cured my breathing
Together we will fight the good fight
Glorify God and accept his sentencing
Mistakes are made to learn
Learning is a tool,
Between her thighs she conjugates verbs
My rod, her staff, we comfort thee
When I break down this gift in its simplicity
I marvel at the one we called Eve

I am
in simplicity
HER....
The one he loves as God loves the church
the one he'd never intentionally hurt
I am every fantasy every dream reborn
I gave him
his baby girl
his mamma's peach cobbler
his son for his name to live on
HIS...
form the dust we came to the dust we return

Lovingly Danced with DJ the DJ 2014



Sunday, February 2, 2014

Jerel's Bedtime Story: "I Wasn't Even in the Fight"

Come here Slim let me put something on your mind
Let me kiss you in the dark & start this nasty grind
I’ve got plans to seduce you from the inside out
Yeah I’m taking you home to see what you’re about
I’ve got a treat for you to get us in the mood
It’s time for your story in my bed in the nude
Once upon a time there was a sexy chocolate guy
His essence caught my attention as he passed me by
Pheromones to pheromones I quickly was in pursuit
Blue tank & KK jeans swag completed with polo boots
He struts with a confidence that turns plenty heads
I follow him with my eyes b’cuz they see him in my bed
He senses my presence before he sees my face
His powerful legs slow up and I now keep the pace
Our eyes meet, he licks his lip, and I reach for his hand
Once the eagle and now the prey I’m in a foreign land
He chuckles to himself as we listen to the tables turn
His slow touch sparks a trail of fire and I feel my skin burn
My lips part to speak but he slips his finger within
I stagger forward as I suckle him let the games begin
An alley springs up from nothing to shield us from light
Once I was in control and now I’m not even in the fight
He pushes me to the brick and assaults on my person
Lips on my neck, down my breasts, his zipper bursting
I free him from bondage his girth fills our empty space
I’m in awe of his prowess he sees it on my face
He grips me by the hips so I jump as he lifts me
Closing the gap with force pushed aside my panties
Pounding with a fierceness we raced to our climax
I cry out and never notice hot scratches at my back
His body cradles mines to support or slow descent
He rains kisses on my forehead all our energy spent
Lashes flutter close to cover secrets not yet shared
His gaze zeroes in on me “shit I might be scared!”
Fingers interlocked he guides me into the light

Thought I was in control but I wasn’t even in the fight

I'M READY

IT IS IN THIS LIFE THAT LOVE
CHALLENGES ME TO BE BETTER
IN THIS BREATH THAT I FIND HOW MUCH OF YOU FILLS ME
IN THIS MOMENT THAT I REALIZE I AM STILL HERE AND ALIVE
IN THIS SPACE THAT I WILLINGLY OPEN MYSELF TO SHARE ME
I CONFESS I AM NOT PERFECT YET I AM LIVING BRAND NEW
I AM A TRANSPARENT REFLECTION OF WHO YOU ARE TO ME
LIKE ME
LOVE ME
LEAD ME
LEARN ME
LET ME SHARE MY SECRETS WITH YOU WITHOUT REGRET
LET ME LOVE YOU BEYOND THE HURT SHE LEFT YOU TO BARE
LET ME CREATE A SACRED HAVEN SAFE FROM ANY STORM
LET ME SUBMIT TO YOUR SPIRIT AND FOLLOW YOUR LEAD
IT IS IN THIS LIFE A BETTER ME RISES FROM HURT'S ASHES
IN THIS BREATH
IN THIS MOMENT
IN THIS SPACE

I AM EXQUISITELY FASHIONED FROM YOUR RIB TO LOVE YOU