Love Addict
I'm an addict you see
I have to have you
Like food, shelter, water, safety
I crave you
I obsess over your lips
Your tongue
Your hands
Your sex
I can't let go of you
Would do anything to be with you
To have you
All day, everyday I fantasize
I am nervous
And sweaty
I am angry
Until you reach for me
I am powerless
I know I need to let you go
So I can be free
To pursue real love
But I'm addicted to you...
take a long walk... sip some lemonade... take your clothes off... relax in the shade... just breeeaaattthhhe
Tuesday, March 17, 2009
Monday, February 2, 2009
Thursday, January 8, 2009
Fear
led me to safe relationships filled with more emotion that devotion
so i spent all of my time with my love, sat across from my love at dinners, at parties, at church
all the while pretending that my love was only my friend
that she and i were best girl friends
Fear
kept me from telling the truth to my loved ones
kept me from telling my truth to my friends
kept me from telling the truth to myself
that my safe relationship could never keep me happy
Fear
spawned lies and those lies took root and that root grew
first the lies were outside of the relationship
but lies like to travel and those lies worked themselves inside
soon we told lies to each other
just to keep from crying
Fear
kept us away from the outside
kept us in darkness
kept us lying and pretending until we no longer
recognized ourselves
until we no longer
pretended
led me to safe relationships filled with more emotion that devotion
so i spent all of my time with my love, sat across from my love at dinners, at parties, at church
all the while pretending that my love was only my friend
that she and i were best girl friends
Fear
kept me from telling the truth to my loved ones
kept me from telling my truth to my friends
kept me from telling the truth to myself
that my safe relationship could never keep me happy
Fear
spawned lies and those lies took root and that root grew
first the lies were outside of the relationship
but lies like to travel and those lies worked themselves inside
soon we told lies to each other
just to keep from crying
Fear
kept us away from the outside
kept us in darkness
kept us lying and pretending until we no longer
recognized ourselves
until we no longer
pretended
Sunday, January 4, 2009
i wish you would
mr. stability
make your presence known in my life
have a vocabulary full of words
sans nigga
sans broke
sans can't
be all the way positive
i wish you would
mr. stability
show up with a j.o.b.
and children you are responsible for
and a family who loves you
they sing your praises
and your community knows you
by your first name
and your good deeds
i wish you would
mr. stability
show up with 2 sets of tools
and expertise on how to use both
so i won't have to resort to my own
laying pipes
in the bathroom
and the bedroom
i wish you would
mr. stability
have a heart of gold
more confidence
twice the courage
and three times the charisma
than the last man
ever had
restoring my faith
in men
again
Friday, December 12, 2008
do you remember
meeting me
no, not by the train
no, not in the museum
but for the first time?
when we
both wore white
and you
wrapped your locks
in a white headwrap
with burgundy colors
i remember your shoes
so fly
they were burgundy too
i remember when you smiled
and you wooed me with your teeth
straight and white
and the deepest dimples
you smelled heavenly
like patchouli
sandlewood
egyptian musk
do you remember?
me in white
in a dress that was tight
and flowing
hugging my curves
and showing off my arms and legs
you stared all night
at my arms and legs
i remember being pissed
the event we attended
was late getting started
my boyfriend was acting up
and i wanted to see him
personally
but i didn't expect you
sexy
intelligent
poetic
you sat a table over and
extended a gift
something that reminded you of me
damn you
smelled good
looked good
and said all the right things
in your deep voice
perfect jamaican accent
you made me laugh
danced with me
and awakened in me
spirituality
sensuality
beauty
you said to me
in symbols
and words
that i was beautiful
and delicate
like a lotus flower
that blooms each day
saluting the sun
you don't remember, do you?
giving me that picture of a perfect
pink lotus flower?
after all of these years
it's still framed
and it sits on my nightstand
meeting me
no, not by the train
no, not in the museum
but for the first time?
when we
both wore white
and you
wrapped your locks
in a white headwrap
with burgundy colors
i remember your shoes
so fly
they were burgundy too
i remember when you smiled
and you wooed me with your teeth
straight and white
and the deepest dimples
you smelled heavenly
like patchouli
sandlewood
egyptian musk
do you remember?
me in white
in a dress that was tight
and flowing
hugging my curves
and showing off my arms and legs
you stared all night
at my arms and legs
i remember being pissed
the event we attended
was late getting started
my boyfriend was acting up
and i wanted to see him
personally
but i didn't expect you
sexy
intelligent
poetic
you sat a table over and
extended a gift
something that reminded you of me
damn you
smelled good
looked good
and said all the right things
in your deep voice
perfect jamaican accent
you made me laugh
danced with me
and awakened in me
spirituality
sensuality
beauty
you said to me
in symbols
and words
that i was beautiful
and delicate
like a lotus flower
that blooms each day
saluting the sun
you don't remember, do you?
giving me that picture of a perfect
pink lotus flower?
after all of these years
it's still framed
and it sits on my nightstand
Tuesday, December 9, 2008
The baddest deity just woke up in my bed
With her wide hips
Full breasts
Beautifully pear shaped
She twists, turns and stretches
Part feline
All feminine
She’s got confidence
Embodied in her smile
In her strut
In the batting of her eyes
She’s freely sensual
Yet contained
Awaiting expulsion
Anticipating her baddest king
With her wide hips
Full breasts
Beautifully pear shaped
She twists, turns and stretches
Part feline
All feminine
She’s got confidence
Embodied in her smile
In her strut
In the batting of her eyes
She’s freely sensual
Yet contained
Awaiting expulsion
Anticipating her baddest king
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