Sunday, November 20, 2016

Metamorphic Episodes






I just realized 


How beautiful
I am
Worthy of respect 
I am


And you couldn't wait


It's too bad
That I wasn't worth
Your weight

Because I finally realized
I AM

Isolated Showers




Me
You want me

You
With your soft, curly hair and sexy smile
Pretty boy
That's what they call you

Me
You want me

Me
With my kinky hair, wide hips, lips full to view
But you
Are positive

Me
You want me

It must be my air of vulnerability
Missed with insecurity
Attracting to my inability
To reason why
You want me

It could be my inexperience 
Making me delirious
Or are you just plain curious
About how it could be
With me

Our eyes met
Bodies start to sweat
And well
You know the rest

The brief interlude with lips
Tongues intertwine like two lovers
Dancing to the rhythm of a slow jam
Hands finding hips on their journey to lips

Would I be a good teacher
Or you be a slow learner
Whichever
Whatever
It could of, should of, would of been me

Could it possibly
Totally
Absolutely be me
Or
Are you caught up in an illusion
At the inclusion of my omission on your decision
To have me

Me
Breath. Eyes. Memories
Me
Skin. Hair. Thighs.
Me
Joys. Sorrows. Fears.
Me
Hopes. Dreams. Desires
Me

Look at me
Standing on this train bound for nowhere but here
With you
Wanting me physically not mentally
Focusing on chemistry not ministry
To the 
Mind. Soul.Spirit.
Me

Oh
I.C.U
Don't really want
Me


Friday, November 11, 2016

Patriarchal Rain








I wonder if you knew
One day I'd come to be

I wonder if you knew
How happy we could be

I wonder if you knew 
Or if you even cared



'Cause if you knew
Then why did you leave