Tuesday, December 6, 2011

Finally Taken


Don't look my way...
Your glares are unnecessary
Committed & Cuffed, over here
Yes you heard right, I'm taken
Your desperation reminds me of myself
Back when I was thirsty
Chasing and on the prowl
I know that smell all to well
An odor so thick and suffocating
Let me breathe easy

I'm finally in that space

Comfortable.
Let me be
Comfortable with my constant friend.

Before this friendship was a nuisance.
Nothing would be more frustrating
Then forcibly being pushed into your embrace
Now your presence overwhelms me and your embrace put me at ease
Now I'm falling head over feet with you
I'm taken by you

My heart races, no one else compares

Alone we sit in my room with no one to bother us
No one gets you better than me
I don't want to quote Nicki, but it's like you see Right Thru Me
To sit and just vibe with you
Your aura mesmerizes me
I don't need anyone but you

You know my every move before I make it
Whisper sweet nothings in my ear
Lay your head on my pillow
Rest your hairy legs under my covers
To be still with you, loneliness
Uninterrupted
Your name is a lone one
Become one with me

Elated, happy to be with you and only you
Finally Taken



Wednesday, November 23, 2011

Coverboy


Cover boy, what are you concealing?
Cake on that foundation and concealer
What lies beyond that facade?
Ignore me, if you choose

They say Never judge a book by a cover
Stop it!
Lies, I should have taken you at face value
What was my rejection worth?
Were you paid in ego?
Spend your compensation wisely

Oh beloved cover boy, you possess no depth
Shasay away
You ain't on the September issue

Cover boy, you're so vain
I should have known you were out for blood by the color of your blazer
Were your mean girls conversing?
Those wolves looked thirsty

Ignore that if you choose

It's almost deep how you can be so shallow
I know you threw away my present

Ignore my presence

Hide behind those big brown eyes and your model frame
And I'll hide behind my fear to approach you

Cover boy I secretly want you, that's why I judge you

I just want to know those secrets
Your mystery makes me hate and love you

Until I see you again, the spolight remains on you
So dip honey dip

Duck walk across the floor
Hope you can handle the depth of these waters

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Restored


Maybe I'm a masochist
Shamelessly drawn to the flame
Yes I have an affinity to tight warm spaces
Maybe I'm nasty
When will I stop thinking with the head in-between my legs
Sticky sheets, bruised egos and damaged goods surround me

I'll take the strings attached next time
Pull on my heart strings
I'm not dead. Hear it beat

Hopelessly drawn to you
Rescue me for carnal desires
In your arms I want to rest
Come quickly, don't delay

There is much work to be done
Till the soil, nurture this earthen dwelling
Sow your seeds in what was once considered dead
No longer soiled
What was once public is now solely yours

Sunday, October 23, 2011

Drunken Truths


Why did I came out tonight? I'll be happy if I never see another twink
Flashing lights, surrounded by deceptions.
How can I be happy when I can't even look in the mirror?
Yes I don't feel good about myself
So have your party while I sit in my corner
Let the walls engulf me, let them squeeze me lifeless
You won't give a damn
Cornered by thoughts of self hate
Tired of this skin
Nope I can't be your mandingo
Stood up again
Is it cause I'm fat?
Sorry I don't have a six pack
I guess I'll continue to eat myself,
maybe then I'll feel something
Then I'll touch myself til I go numb
Numb. Mute. Empty
Hope you appreciate my honesty

Monday, September 5, 2011

The Poems Come


After midnight, while the kettle whistles
The poems come
Like a draft through an old window
They seep through gaps of space and time
In my mind
No rest for the weary, why can't I unwind

They come like shattered memories
Though battered, my senses still sense
The sweet fragrance of my mother's body on her favorite quilt
Gentle evening kisses in Randy's car- call it "puppy love" but I still ain't over that shit
His lips pressed against mine, my thoughts still give me goose-bumps
Love lost, love gained and love forgotten
But love don't forget me
Are you cold? Did you feel that air?
Someone shut the window
don't let the warmth escape, in exchange for the evil zephyr

You can feel it under covers
That chill tickling your big toe
Its funny how playful the devil is
That unrelenting feeling of "Why did I do that last night?"
Innocence - not stolen but freely given away
And now I'm freezing because I no longer have a blanket
Exposed and bare
Nowhere to find refuge

As I pour the steaming water over the dark spearmint tea bag
I pray that love will pour over me
Add warmth to what can sometimes be nothing but dried remnants of things past
Restoring the elements and perfuming the surrounding environment

Until that day, the poems come


Friday, September 2, 2011

Take Me Back To Happy


Standards, used to have them
Dreams, used to birth them
Excuses are all I create... so close to giving up

Frustrated with self, growing complacent
Why am I encased in flesh?

Take me back to happy
Let me experience joy again
How I want to savor the sweet fruit of bliss

The days when I took time to "zen" and pray
The days when I knew all the steps to the ritual

Take me back to happy
Sandcastles and macaroni
Take me back to self love
Affirmations and meditation

Feet please remember the steps
Mind don't forget the routine it's not to late

Monday, July 4, 2011

Cues


He enters stage right
Tall and walking with purpose
A style so sophisticated and a speech so sultry
And to mention a presence so bold

There is a fire in his belly
and desire in his eyes
All of this is noticeable in his stride

He waits center

I enter stage left and walks toward center stage where he waits for me

The dialogue begins
He looks directly at me
He takes my presence in, as if he I were his last
Consumed!
I can't follow the script, I'm lost in the mystery that is his essence
He is consumed, I am engulfed
As we stare at each other we are mirror images of passion

Playful smiles are exchanged, our noses touch and our lips lock
How I wish they would lock forever
A touch unlike no other
Is this lust or something more?

No time for thought, lights camera ACTION! The world is watching