Slowly and Steadily

I’m…I’m

Drizzling down…

Down…down…

Down your lips…

Onto…onto…

Your chest…

Your chest…

Slowly…and…Steadily

Slowly,,,Trickling down…

Down…Your spine…

Sending…sending

Exhilarating chills…

Surges of thrills…

And…and…

Evoking piercing shrills…

And..and…

Screeching squeals…

Slowly…and…Steadily…

I percolate a pleasing…on

On…The nape of your neck…

Neck… your neck…

Showering with kisses…

My lips ambitious…

My hands are viscous…

Your taste delicious…

Ooooo…mmmm…mmmmm…

Slowly…and…Steadily…

I trill your chest…

Strong chest…Manly chest

Slowly…

Steadily…

I engage you…

I’ve surveyed you…

I initiate you…

I…I…I Invade you

Slow…Slowly…

And…and…

Steady…Steadily

I Try To Speak

I try to speak but the words fail

I cry out, but to no avail

There is a hand over my mouth

That keeps my screams from coming out

I have no voice, no way to proclaim

My anguish and suffering and my shame

I try to speak out, but on deaf ears

Not literally, but by careless peers

People who don’t care about my plight

People who see my suffering and get delight

I cry out, they don’t want to hear

I scream out, In my darkest drear

Now don’t get me wrong, People do come

When they want to use my body, get them some

I try to speak out while they are using me

They ears are even closed as they are misusing me

If they would open their ears just for a second

I would scream out forget the mythical legend

I am not a sex object with no feelings

I am not put here for your sexual dealings

I am a woman like other women, who cry

I am a woman like other women, who die

I am a woman like other women, who bleed

I am a woman like other women, who carry seed

I am a woman like other women, who need love

I am a woman like other women, what’s the difference whereof

The only difference between me and others

Is people’s ideas and stigma that covers

The women of color in america

We’ve been branded saddler

We don’t have to fall into that slot

Made to wallow in the slop

Let us rise from the mire

Be real women should be our desire

They won’t give it to us, let’s take it

Change the negative views, and forsake it

The Real Black Man

See with your eyes, Hear with your ears

Open your understanding, As the lie clears

The black man has been demonized

The damage from his enemies advertised

In the media on a daily basis

By a society built upon racists

The lie that the black man is lazy

When his enemies portray him as crazy

The black man is not lazy

He is just in a world led by the shady

He tries to get a job to take care of his family

But he is met with rejection and agony

Fast food jobs can’t pay the bills

Though he is filled with many useful skills

But because he is a Hebrew man

He is constantly knocked down unable to stand

They say the black man is a criminal

Though the media leads him there in the subliminal

The messages they push to our young boys

Their values and morals it destroys

The black man just does what he can

To try to make a way for his family to stand

The effects of the damage done to him through the years

Is the same damage that causes them fears

The black woman was turned on him from the beginning

Played their part well now, let’s change the ending

Women don’t blame your men for their enemies wrong

You just help to make the gap between us strong

That man would take care of you give you the best

If he wasn’t in another man’s land oppressed

Now don’t get me wrong there are fools everywhere

I’m just saying To your men be fair

Keep in mind that he was destroyed and brought low

Through mental and physical abuse long ago

Demeaned and treated as a child

From his enemies the break downs piled

You can’t give them all a chance, some are too far gone

If you do find a real black man, Don’t treat him wrong

Don’t let your enemies tell you what your men are

Begin to work on healing each others scar

Remember he has the weight of the world on his shoulders

Nobody gives him a hand with the heavy boulders

He is made to do what he can with nothing

And expected to come home with something

The black man is stronger than you think

He has been trampled and just won’t sink

Their enemies are astonished at their strength

After the abuse and demonizing long length

They say we have broken their families structure down

A lot continue to to swim, we expected them to drown

We gave them alcohol and drugs everywhere

A lot still don’t partake of it, they stay aware

We feed them garbage through our tvs and radios

But some still stand and oppose

We must admit we have destroyed many

Leaving them broken and without a penny

Building jails we drive them to

By denying them their basic due

We took their nationality from them, rendered them hopeless

Flooded them with so much garbage and called them soulless

Black women embrace your black men

The real black men who try to win

By taking care of his family, though it’s dim

It’s not their fault what happened to them

The real black man who didn’t get sucked into the negative

The real black man that despite it all he tries to live positive

The real black man who doesn’t live by his enemies words

Who let his own experiences move him, not whispers from birds

The real black man that sticks with his wife and kids

The real black man who kids try to pick up garbage and he forbids

The real black man who keeps his kids from the thug ways

The real black man who does his best to lead his family in love always

Not the black boy who embrace the thug ways

Not the black boys who succumbed to the supposed black phase

Not the black boys who make families and leave

Not the black boys who set out to deceive

A woman that could have been shaped right

To become a real man’s heart’s delight

Not whoremongers who taint young girls

Turning them into whores instead of pearls

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I Want

You know I’ve been thinking…

A lot lately…About… About

The kind of man…I want

And I… I came up with this

I want a man

That will wipe my…nose

I want a man

That can…curl my toes

I want a man

Who will listen to me…talk

I want a man

That can love me so good..I moonwalk

I want a man

Who is in touch with his…feelings

I want a man

Who makes my toes…point to the ceilings

I want a man

Who has a good…heart

I want a man

Who when I look at him…My engine start

I want a man

Who will…love me

I want a man

Who makes me moan…above me

No seriously though

This I know

I want a man

Who has the ability to be…true

I want a man

Who can say and mean…I love you

I want a man

That I…can trust

I want a man

Who has love for me…not lust

I want a man

Who’s embrace is for…real

I want a man

So loyal…no other could steal

I Was

Ooo boy you hit me like a hurricane
Spinning and spinning my head around
Lifting me into outer space
Your stance your style your demeanor
Ooooo boy giving me chills
I ask can you stay a while
Engage me in dimensions of you
I’ll give you injections of amour
Stop staring directly into my eyes
I don’t know how to swim
Swim through a soul
I’ll lose what I have left of me
Unable to come back to me
When I fall I fall hard
Leave now no wait stay
Typhoon you are
Spinning your web web around me
I’m coddled now and embracing
Every word every message you send
Now I can’t help myself
Longing and yearning and waiting
To see to read to open your comments
I’m already twirling out of control
Will you stop me catch me
Before I smash and break
break
break
Into a million pieces
Spread throughout time
each piece revealing a little more
A little more each time
Until you’ve found every piece of me
Trying to put me back together
When you realize
I I I was your Juliet

Orgasmic Collision

She’s loving the way you carrying her

Sucking her neck with every step

Licking the lobe of her ear

Giving her body a nice prep

You lay her softly down on the bed

Red silk sheets cling to her skin

You pull down her underwear

Kissing her inner thighs begin

She place her hand in your boxers

Massaging up and down

Your closer now to your full

Your tongue circles her round and round

You inch back up to steal a kiss

Her night with you will be no regret

She feel your manhood heat between

About now she’s dripping wet

You make your entrance delicately

With the utmost of precision

The four play pushed ya’ll most the way

Ya’ll convulse in an orgasmic collision

Under The Moon

I wait for you under the moon

Light gleaming off my caramel skin

Desire tearing at my insides

Waiting for our journey to begin

Rolling on mountains

Kissing in oceans

Caressing in canyons

Drowning in emotions

Draining the atmosphere of all its air

Depriving time of its tick

Defying gravity floating away

Two bodies two hearts click

In a way that is unexplainable un imaginable

Absorbing each other into one energy

One feeling pleasure relishing thrills

Sensations dished out expertly

Shaking the earth with every whimper

I wait for you under the moon

Filled with desire, longing and patience

Awaiting you my powerful typhoon

Waiting to sample those lips

Waiting to embrace your body

Waiting to feel you near me

Sting me my honeybee

Behind These Eyes

Behind these eyes is things I never speak

Pain from all the stigma on me

Hurt from all the stereotypes put on me

Anguish from all the mistreatment of me

Behind these eyes is something you don’t expect

I am a human I do have a soul

Why is every move I make scrutinized?

Why is everybody so cold?

Behind these eyes is a soul crying out

Who can I turn to when no one likes me?

What have I done to deserve this much hate?

I just got here. Why does everyone dislikes me?

Behind these eyes is a heart of love

Even though I am abused I still love

Even though I am misused I still love

Even though I am not loved I still love

Behind these eyes is a strength

To be able to carry on in this placed on shame

To be able to go on knowing all the lies

To be able to smile with a slandered name

Behind these eyes is a broken spirit

Tired of the world weighing down on me

Tired of seeing black women this all over

Tired of everyone looking down on me

Behind these eyes is a person

Not an animal or subhuman

But a girl, woman, lady, sister, mother

So much more than what people are assuming

Behind these eyes I have feelings too

Cut me and I’ll bleed

Kill me and I’ll return to dust

Love me and I’ll succeed

Behind these eyes are the scars

From the music and movies that portray me badly

From the people who want to do studies on me

From people telling me I can’t speak madly

Behind these eyes is a beautiful soul

That is not angry just hurt

That is not mean just cautious

That is used to being sad and no mirth

Unmanned Territory

I’m sighing, dying, awaiting your essence, your presence, that inner being, the real you, not the outside you, I mean the the one, the one, that stares through me, that subdue me, with those eyes, those eyes, that tear right through me, that view me, thinking, thinking of that kiss, that overpowering bliss, that I miss, Whenever you disappear, I grab my hair, I tear, I swear, I’m sinking, just thinking, unblinking, waiting for your return, return to my arms, my lips, my thighs, I’m all yours forever, until the end of time,let’s climb, Into new frontiers, Where love perseveres, unmanned hemispheres, Coexisting on love’s frequencies,  In our own indecencies, No one matters anymore, Their glances we ignore, Passion overflows, heating up everyone it touches, Now they too are in love’s clutches