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There is a difference in how I love you. I crave you in passionate ways that lead me to beg for your touch. When I lie beside you, I am thrust deep into your soul, trying to lick my way to the core of your tenderness.  I have never pretended I was anything special. I … Continue reading Pain and Pleasure

You should never question the voice guiding your pen. It comes from the soul. It made sense before you put it on paper. It is a living legacy inside you screaming to see the light of day. Doubting yourself is like denying the beauty of a rainbow or pretending that a sunset can’t make you … Continue reading Just Write!!

A Walk Across Time Excerpt from The Sahara Did you know you are my tears when I am happy? My comfort when I feel down. You are my path when my eyes do not show me the way. My strength when the burdens of the day are almost too heavy to bear. You provide me … Continue reading A Walk Across The Sahara

Perhaps your ancestors were cobblers or herders, but when I call you Queen, it is so. You are my Queen. When I think of black love, I see your face looking at me across the table or beneath me as I ask for acceptance into your soul. Black love changed the history of the world … Continue reading Black Love

This cuts right to the heart of the crisis young black men face every day. When they are not at home, relaxed and loved, We are watching. When they are in the classroom, told they are young, gifted, and black with the world ahead of them, we are watching. When they make it past their … Continue reading Watching

America constantly questions the validity of the space Black Americans occupy. When America enslaved us, the pressing dilemma was how to steal more of us from Africa to fill more space. There were unspeakable things done to our people. Things we now bring to the light for the world to understand the atrocities we faced … Continue reading Black Space

There are so many words I want to say to you.  There are moments when my hands cannot keep up with my mind.  You truly are my muse.  A God-given angel walking beside me, sharing our dreams. I will give you my last tear, my last laugh, my last breath, and my very last ounce … Continue reading So Many Words

Forever PeopleOur blackness is not a prop. We do not protest the injustice we have faced lightly.We have lived but a moment in this myriad of injustices; it is hard to be gentle when reflecting on the pain of our people.They made us worship their Christian God. While they made it clear, that our black … Continue reading Forever People

What is a Black Man Worth? I ponder the question: what is a black man worth? Is he valued based on the car he drives, or the job he takes? Is his value shown through the love of his wife and children? Does a black man have less value if he is standing on a … Continue reading What is a Black Man Worth?

You kill us!  What is your purpose?  You cannot destroy our blackness.  We will always be more than the selected victims you hang on your game room wall. Are we your ultimate trophy? Do you have a secret room you show your hunting buddies?  Does this room have Black Heads lining the walls?  What is … Continue reading TROPHY

Black I am the black mother. I am the black father. When we die do we devolve into the forgotten streets of society? Do our children become statistics lost to the world of illicit drugs and sex? What do I tell my near ancestors, my mother and father, of their grandchildren? Tell me, child, have … Continue reading BLACK

Sometimes I feel we can only be what we were. Frozen in a landscape of dripping tears and sagging emotions. We are sunburnt and frostbitten over time and seasons too many to recall. Weathered beyond our years. Having suffered at the hands of others. I see you in my mind. Things are clear and pure, … Continue reading We Must Remember

How to Keep Your Woman Happy Tell her you love her every day, every chance you get. Promise to love, honor and cherish her, and show her. Make love to her with the energy of a teenager and the knowledge of how she said she likes it. Sometimes you must share her tears; it will … Continue reading How to Keep Your Woman Happy

I tossed a boomerang into the future, and it returned with the residue of racism from tomorrow. Being black in Whitemerica is an Olympic sport. You cannot walk into the event of life and think it will be a fair competition. While we still dream of freedom, white America basks in it with no measure … Continue reading BOOMERANG

Why don’t you lay down and let me kiss you wherever youlike. All you must do is guide me with your eyes, and I will findthe spot and bring you pleasureIt has been so long since I have wanted to bring anyone thismuch passion.I pray you know what you want because my back is springloaded … Continue reading Breathe For Me