When the Writer met the Writer

Both are committed to writing this story both accept that intimacy through words is exhilarating and somewhat enchanting There’s an vulnerability that both must project to with the passion to flow. He must right paced and intense to Match her flow and she must regress to a broken woman to write in character. She must…

If I……..

If I had a moment..Would that be enough? If I had the time…Would that suffice? I didn’t trust the process, I didn’t trust the wait… I trusted in my time, my lack of patience and referred to it as fate. I never gave an option, nor did I give a plan and then used excuses…

Let Me Build A King

Let me build a King Not like God made Adam no rib needed to build his Queen. For I am here, in every sense of the matter. Facts. Reality. I am here. So let me build a King…. Let me build a King by being his Queen, his confidant, his motivator, his rock. The attention…

The Muse and The Heart

It’s been a while since I’ve shared some poetry, the Muse had left the building for sometime. I believe I may have been lost. I didn’t seek the moon or the stars for confirmation of God’s existence nor light a candle for connection to my ancestors. The heart was broken, my heart was broken. Not…

Conversations with the Mistress….

(Ring Ring) Wife: “Hello, is this “She”, Mistress: “Yes, this is “She”, Wife: “So “She” why the hell did you do this to me?” Mistress: “I’m sorry, I was weak, this life got too peak. A single man was too hard to seek. I’m sorry; this is hard, I can barely speak…..” Wife: “Sister, you speak, this…

Soul Mates and Soul Ties

Soul mates and soul ties Spiritual husband and spiritual wives Different faces every time but she still recognised his soul behind those eyes. Each touch magnifies a memory. Deja vu, yes She feels you He doesn’t pray the same This life took its toll And yet they still cross paths because they weren’t meant to…

Your A Woman Now

Your a woman now Grown in every way Loving yourself from your hair follicles to your toenails You made it, your content Life is funny, you believe it will go one way only to surprise you with another Things that once never made sense Well…they make sense Your heart….it use to be painful, each beat…

Mr Close and Mr Almost

Mr Close and Mr Almost You have a different face everytime You have the same intention You have the same purpose Like eat, sleep, repeat I live, love and learn But Mr Close, you had me confused like Mr Almost but this lesson was sweeter This lesson gave fruit for thought though epic situations Love…

Garden Heart

Full-fill this beautiful garden This place of love and light, Let the rosebuds blossom and the rain dews hang ever so slight That i may be a child of love, a child of joy indeed. Handle a jug of life with water As you plant this seed. Happy Valentine’s Day ❤️❤️❤️

Reflection

Hello, is anyone out there? Its cold out here, I’m cold but yet its 30 degrees in the shade. every thing i once knew to be has begun to fade. My joy, my hope, feelings of affirmation, dedication and the glimmer of hope through motivation cease to exist and this has become my plea through…