Melancholy

Melancholy

Four chambers of blood rush

Love has taken the feeling of such

I try to hide behind my distressed words

Presence defeated by the souls of a galloping herd

The facade is once again slipping

Heartbeat keeps dipping

Yesterday is gone

Mentally all alone

No doctor can help

Same problem again, yelp

Stronger, however much better

My feelings determined by the weather

It’s winter today

Summer when I sleep

Thinking back to the first day of our meet

In my presence, a beautiful future romance

A receptive hugging dance

Happy as the day was long

Somehow, I still must carry on

Voices of manly communication has been lost

The Soft Breeze To Your Kindred Intellect

You ventured inside my inner sanctuary unto the rise of the Sun    
Where blind passion, whispered to your cognitive thinking, is now undone      
To deny the falsehood of my lineage and the truth of my need      
I am the prophetess of past, present when hearts, minds, written in fables embedded on sacred scrolls when whips made skin bleed      
      
What good is knowledge in the temple of honesty when the division of tongues cuts its roots      
Branches have ancient narratives twined in its beautiful mysteries, the history of its truth      
Erect in the soil just as tall and proud, yet to have upheld branches of fallen darker fruit      
Saga’s are meant to be explored by the decipher of time      
Not dismantled in its merit whenever ign...

Ambrosia

A moment in time where hearts know no bounds      
Desires of affection of unforgotten yearns      
Blind hearts burning the flames of silken sheets      
Soaked with crimes of instilled passion      
Stirs so strong, weakness asunder we fall      
Whispers cry out in the calling of the still night      
        
Weakened moans, grunted groans      
Echoing of heightened desires      
Sacred promises, oaths we bond with each thrust and uplift            
Over the horizon pieces of me you beautifully merge      
Over the rainbow conjoined remnants of you, I am        
        
Moving in Heavenly glory      
Pulling me into the famish o...

The Accidental Meeting From Another Lifetime (IV of IV)

Embassy Hotel and Suites

St Louis, Missouri

I woke up out a restful slumber. I looked around. The familiar belongings of my own hotel suite greeted my eyes.

I sat up, physically drained and emotionally confused.

“How…how did I get back here?”

I tried to recollect what had occurred in the space of time, which at the moment I have no recollection of.

My palms began to tingle, I looked down. Two strips of cloth concealed the reasons.

“What...”

I slowly unwrapped one hand and inspected my palm.

Nothing out the ordinary, other than the palmar flexion crease, which was intact. I duplicated the action with my other palm, once again, undamaged.

I threw the covers back and scooted to the edge of the bed. I rose and instantly fell back onto the bed.

My body felt as if it had been wrung through a ringer. I held onto the nightstand and shifted one hundred and tw...

The Accidental Meeting From Another Lifetime (III of IV)

The Seduction And The Initiation Of An Emergent Rose

Embassy Hotel And Suites

St. Louis, Missouri

Later That Evening

Aristotle and I entered the Embassy Hotel and Suites.

“Would you join me for a drink in my suite?”

I bit down on my bottom lip.

Aristotle leaned over.

“I have those answers you wanted to ask of me earlier.”

“Sure, why not.”

Aristotle palmed my hand. We strolled to the elevators.

I looked at his side profile.

Damn the brotha was so handsome. Maybe I should write about this encounter for my next novel, The Philosopher and the…

The rose somehow pulsated in my hand. I looked down.

The Philosopher and the Rose, nice title I thought to myself.

The elevator doors slid open.

Aristotle lightly grabbed onto my elbow and ushered me onto ...

The Accidental Meeting From Another Lifetime (II of IV)

Romancing A Rose

Embassy Hotel and Suites

St Louis, Missouri

Later That Evening

My hazel-colored eyes mischievously looked at my reflection in the oval mirror perched on top of the antique dresser; I pivoted my person for a better posterior view.

The silk dress enticed the eyes of my rounded apple-shaped bottom.

“Everything looks great from this viewpoint.”

I turned back to face the mirror and reached down for the bottle of my favorite perfume, Beautiful, from off the dresser. I sprayed the fine mist on my lower ankles, up my toned thighs, and then replaced the perfume bottle back on the dresser; I stepped back again.

“Darn it.”

One of my pencil thin professional styled braids slipped out the French coiffure positioned on top of my head.

The mud wrap and halotherapy Spa Treatment, manicure, pe...

The Water That Softly Flows

Water speaks in the language of stars 
It whispers to the roots of souls
And dances on the ashes of ancient worlds
Like a mother cradling the eternal

Moses raised his staff toward the abyss 
And the water parted, not by force, but by faith
The waves rose like walls of light 
And the people passed, barefoot on the promise

Wade in the water, blessed children
For God stirs the waters to heal the hearts
Each drop is a memory
Each river, a song of deliverance

Water knows the secrets of the enslaved
The salt of tears, the fire of prayers 
It flows through the veins of prophets
And rises as vapor toward forgotten Heavens

Water never lies
It reflects what the soul hides
And when it sings, even chains break, even tombs open

So, anoint your sacred temple in faith, wade in its beautiful saturated seduction
Walk in the water like...

A Penny For Your Thoughts

A penny saved by many

A nickel for a tickle

A dime for your time

A quarter to ask a reporter

A dollar to make you holler

A very funny introduction

Just mental foreplay seduction

The lure of Money

The sweetest of such compared to the taste of having Honey

The syrupiest reward given or ever received

Some have sold their soul for the price to be relieved

In the end untimely deceived

Most say it’s the root of all evil

It is easier for a camel to go through the eye of a needle

Than for a rich man to enter the kingdom of God

That concept is much harder to digest than sparing the rod and spoiling the child

But wait, you cannot get any goods without cash

For the ones who do not have access to get it

Robbing for it, embezzling it, or shamefully, selling their ass

If the world did not have money as the tool to survive

Wo...

Racial Discrimination

Racial Discrimination

Bigotry it’s sad correlation

Such an unpleasant topic since the beginning of creation

Even the narration

Has been society’s own downfall unscrupulous segregation 

These words have never gotten the props of a backseat stagnation

To despise coloration of one’s skin is a mental sickness infestation

No jest or reasons for this unfair formulation

The ancestry history of blacks caught, and netted

Future landed to be sweated

Savagely molested

American is still indebted

Free Labor

Creating Mental Enablers

Ships crossing the seas

A new land in time dividing immediate families

Held back

And they say black skin doesn’t crack

The Master’s whip killed that fact

And you ask what we have contributed by our hands

For us to come so far across to a foreign land

Patents of greatness...

The Ember Of Grace (Astral Weary Traveler)

You hear my footsteps 

Towing my heart, mind, body and soul in shallow breaths 

Mother Earth cradle and give restless souls hope, the ressurection from eternal rest 

I have sat and heard the calling of the dark 

Closing my eyes, I’ve saw the damnation, the dead feeding off its spark 

Emptiness when eyes are open, searching for what cannot be found, only remembrance where my spirit once larked

Weary Traveler 

Feeling one within, kneeling for the tribulations of the flesh, where does the galaxies end where do they begin 

Lost souls wallowing in the purification of its beautiful naked sin 

The sensations to connect of forgotten needs  

Opening thighs to feel alive, the relief from the phantom of its primitive greed 

Virginal parody amid the tribunal confusion 

Never to attain peace to be or retribution  ...