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Never stop holding my handI love how we hold hands when we are together.
in the car
siting at church
Our hands find each other,
left to right,
unable to hold still they
caress, their language.
Exploring what is cozy, and what is awkward.
Sometimes you massage my hand, sometimes I
bring yours to my lips for a kiss.
A wordless glance, a smile,and I don't ever want to let go.
Even our hands make love.
becoming opaquefinally, mystery lover
you begin to reveal yourself
as I ask to know you
more than just in the Biblical sense...
are you afraid
that I'll judge? I'm no hater
that I'll sound like your mother?
perhaps your father.....
Your past confessed
as we lay on your bed
Baby, I want to heal you,
but it's not in my power.
I understand why you use
it's much better than
existing like the living dead.
I've been there.
but if there is one thing I've learned
on this Earth
it is that you have to Heal Thy Self.
no one else can do it for you
not all the sex, therapy or drugs in the world
and if you can't be good,
that's all I ask.
A White Chick's Tribute to MLK Jr.One Saturday morning in January, I had breakfast at IHOP which was filled with all kinds of people from many different ethnic backgrounds. I don't normally notice this because I never experienced segregation, but after watching the film on MLK Jr. at church last Friday, my awareness was tuned in. On the way out, I helped an elderly African American man, walking with a cane, by holding the door and opening the car door for him. I realized later that if it wasn't for MLK, I might not have had the freedom to show such kindness. I might have been too fearful of being terrorized by "White Supremest" for being kind to a person of color to help this gentleman out. Thank you Dr. Martin Luther King, Jr for granting me this freedom. You are not just an African American Hero, you are an American Hero who has given freedom to us all. May we never forget your legacy to the cause of civil rights, justice and peace in America.
Try it!"How is it that you like doing that?" he asks.
I really do like it, don't I?
You can tell, I like rocking your world.
what I like goes beyond
mere pleasure...it's more about
self confidence in my skill, and
being appreciated, which is so sexy.
And there is something to be said about
doing one's best.
It makes my day when I hear you say "Jesus Christ!"
I just like being "that good" to you.
Is it not better to give than to receive?
The more I let go of expectations and attachments
to my own gratification, the happier I am.
Try it on me!
FanBoy WantedDear Geeky Fanboy:
If you love
Star Trek First Contact
Star Wars (4,5,6 ONLY)
Lord of the Rings
Interview with a Vampire
AND it doesn't bother you this isn't in
alphabetical order, please drop me a note,
you sound perfect!
Your Future FanGirl
The Other WomanIt shall never be more than this, friend,
because you have loved her the longest,
when all others scorned you.
Insatiable as I am, it's hardly any surprise,
I would like there to be more.
I am content to share you, for a time,
but eventually one of us will have to go,
and it will be me, not her.
For she will never leave you,
and no woman can compete with that.
One day may you find the strength
to give her up for the right woman,
I know my place,
I am not the one to end
-your love for Mary Jane.
Two minds, two bodies,
completely focused, seeking
sharing muscle and balance
in the tension of the dance.
Bird spirit, spread wings;
phoenix or angel, it glows
with sweet empathy.
The youth dreams, eyes unseeing,
as the spirit protects him.
GOOOD MMOOOORRRNNNIINGGNGNGNGNGNGNGWELCOME TO THE DAY!
THE SUNLIGHT WILL BURN YOU...BUT
IT IS A NEW DAY.
LithiumA single trickling rain drop
Like gossamer silk strands
Gliding along my third eye
Whispers wind's secret caress
I exhale. Lungs releasing-
Pressing translucent memories;
Fragment of a fragment
As water kisses rose petal,
Drifting down stream's curtain
Pretty little curtain.
Where the wizard lies.
He smiles up at me
With his monocled brow-
Sipping on warm tea
And fingers quacking casually
To the rhythm of his notes
This is a safe-zone. Free-zone.
Innocent eyes sparkle,
Imploring it to be true. I breathe.
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