a phenomenal woman knows her
own mind
and guards her own heart
she knows the value and measure
of her worth
and when she opens soul
you’ve seen a glimpsed a time
before time
at the brink of creation
from the depths of darkness
She births forth Life
Through the brilliance of light
She pours forth Knowledge
Through the pains of growth
Wisdom is Earned
She is worshiped in the temple
of her wommonhood
For it is the seat and cradle of
life and passion
Her daughters sing ancient
herstories
Of love and desire to each other
For each other
From generation to generation
As evolution turns
Daughters lift their voices in
remembrance,
In praise
Until Wommonkind is molded
into Her perfect image
And we are revealed as Her
children
In Her Phenomenal Likeness
(2001)
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Shades of
Mahogany
Mocha
Sienna
Ebony
And caramel
Entwine, meld and melt
Into velvet ropes of feminine
bodies
Sliding
Gliding
Into slick embraces and
Whispered caresses
Stoking
Stroking
The flames of passion
Writing new secrets of love
Across pages of flesh
Chanting ancient incantations
Evoking the Goddess
Within each other
Being heated by soulflames
Igniting and spreading
passionfires
Down sensual curves of breasts,
Hips and thighs
Hands parting and dipping into
The sacred waters
Of the temple of life
Stirring the ache of need
To release into each other
A portion of ourselves
Given freely
Kept safely
Cherished completely
Into the heart of a KindredSoul
A near reflection of ourselves
…a Sistah
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boldly, hotly wanting, needing,
craving
the touch from on Other Self
who brings healing passion
to save broken hearts
and wounded spirits
each stroke of her fingers
a dance of praise and worship
for the love of the Mother
her mouth at my breast
nourishing the need to connect
hands dipping to bathe and
refresh
at the everflowing well of desire
and life
feeling the flow rushing, pulsing
thru touch and taste
savoring the flava of my need for
Shewhodances in the flames of
my desire
Shewhosings the ancient lyrics
of my soul
Whispering to my heart
Promises of yesterday, tomorrow
and
Forever thru time and destinies
Hearts bound beyond passions
and desire
Bonding thru poetic xpressions
and
Existential loves
Bringing all into completion
In Her arms
3
black women loving
with passion and fire
penetrating thru
bone
marrow
tissue and
blood
fiercely staking our right to love
as our blood beats
calling us to walk this journey
predestined before time existed
choosing us before birth
to love black women
boldly
joyously
passionately
fiercely
with our whole Selves and whole
Souls
wholly and without hesitation
taking a revolutionary stand
for courage and grace
by loving black women
(2001)
rain falls in a steady torrent from
heaven
appeasing the thirst of the earth
but just as steadily
awakening the arousing hunger of
desire
between two mortal souls
as rain slicked flesh glide
over
around
and thru
each other
sodden clothes hang
transparently
from bodies in need of intimate
contact
more than air to breathe
hands caress
pushing
pulling
even ripping
the barriers that separate them
from their desired goal
fingers
mouths
and tongues
speak rhymes
and inscribe glyphs
of passions and need so ancient
they are known only intuitively
thru the collective subconscious
from which all souls are born
mouths and tongues incant their
desires
across breasts and nipples
fingers Braille their need
to know
to have
to take
across rain soaked flesh
seeking the passion drenched
center of
ecstasy’s impending storm
moans and sighs
lost in the wail
of thunder and rain
one storm’s passion feeding the
other
as rain falls more heavily
bodies glide and collide
grinding in a frenzied dance
of raw need and
primitive possession
tongues taste skin slick with
rain
sweat
passion
and something….
pure
unadulterated
uniquely her
voices cry out hoarsely
to the heavens
demanding the attention
of constellations
gods and angels
to bare witness
to the culmination
of ancient passions
blending
melding
melting
with raindrops
and flowing
thru the veins
of satisfied lovers
© Soulful Poet 2004
written in flames of desire across
my flesh
are the ancient ‘glyphs and
designs
that testify of ageless love and
passion
between wimmin
across pages of my breasts and
thighs
your tips dip into the inkwell of
passion’s fuel drawing images of
you, of me
two Nubian daughters
flowing against and thru each
other
in an ancient dance of
possession and claiming
a sacrificial ritual to the Goddess
around the fire of my need
searing, branding, imprinting
your touch, your taste, your scent
on the very depths of my soul
reveling in the sound of you
at the height of your ecstasy
calling down the angels of heaven
to bear witness this celebration
of
wommon loving wommon
written on my body is the
desire of your heart
the weaving of your life-line with
mine
creating a tapestry of lives shared
and passion’s eternal flame
shining brightly
as the moon makes love with her
sister sun
the stars collide, adding heat
to an already enflamed encounter
threads of colors blend and
weave
from scene to scene
of wimmin sharing life, sharing love
redrawing passion’s image
recreating the dimensions of love’
s desire
planetary bodies tilt on axes
distant suns combust to
supernova
the depths of space echo
with the joyous cry of our souls
rejoining
after centuries of separation
the tapestry is complete
the heavens applaud our reunion
The Goddess, once again smiles
As two Daughters find their way
home
In each other’s heart
(2001)
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It starts in the mind
thoughts turn into
imaginings
imaginings blend into
fantasies
fantasies incite
the desire for
the need to
transform
thoughts
imaginings
and fantasies
into the action
of what my mind
wants to do
to you
my palms lightly teasing
fingertips gently twirling
unexpectedly pinching
your sensitive
aroused nipples
my hand
dancing thru your wet essence
plunging deeply
only to be buried nearly
wrist deep inside you
encased by your
liquid heat
feeling your pulse
beat in rhythm
echoing with my thrusts
feeling the rush of blood
pumping from your heart
heated passion racing
thru ur veins
my lips smile
thru the ecstasy
of my tongue
tasting the spicy mixture
of earth and sea
that is uniquely you
pouring forth
from the seat
of your passion and life
drenching me
bathing me
baptizing me
in your personal ocean
as waves of ecstasy
crash upon us
leaving us washed upon
the shores of fulfillment
and satisfaction
with the landmarks
of our passionate exchange
littered about us
© Soulful Poet 2004
shrouded by dense shadows
amber-gold flecked eyez
rake over the portrait you present
a woman in all her feminine beauty
and subtly seductive wiles
a woman imprisoned
a woman impassioned
a woman in need…..
for your ears only
softly whispered words and
phrases
flutter from my lips and
dance in the air
on a sensual breeze
gliding on buttafly wings
thru swirls of sensual winds
to float around your body
touching and tasting
the texture of your skin
heated whispers
tease, tempt and suggest
what my words want to do
for you, with you, to you
every syllable escaping my lips
want to feel the fire
that runs thru your blood
stoking the flames of desire
from within
heating the intimate waters
of life and passion
that flows freely
from the seat of all creation
every word on the tip of my tongue
longs to taste the flava of your
passion
spicy sweet
I imagine your liquid heat
rich and earthy
is the scent of your arousal
hanging heavily between us
every lyric and rhyme
flows out of my mouth
to the quickened beat of your
pulse
vibrating thru flesh and bone and
muscle
echoing the erotic beat that
dances
in the space between
my words and your body
for my eyes only, each
letter, word, phrase and lyric
caresses fevered slick skin
along your jaw and neck
down the valley
between erect twin peaks
cupping each breast
wetly conversing with each
hardened nipple
gliding down and further down
until finger-tipped rhymes
plunge thru all barriers of flesh
delving deeply, repeatedly
rhythmically
into the heated waters of your
desire
uncovering the secrets of your
passion’s heart and soul
urging you deeper into Eros’
embrace
pushing you over the edge of want
tautly suspending you between
need and satisfaction
culminating in the unleashing of
orgasmic waves crashing on the
shores
between your thighs
where my words once
tempted, teased and suggested
they now baptize you
in the fires of passion
and create you anew
thru the waters of desire
bringing you to
the promised land of
release
© Soulful Poet 2004
time can not erase the memory of
loving you
late at night during that strange
place and time between wakeness
and sleep
my body remembers…
your touch on my skin
Lightly grazin my nipple
Feather light against my inner
thighs
Buttafly kisses across my
stomach and breasts
A bite of passion along my neck…
Interrupting the flow of blood,
escalating the flow of our desire
during this time of remembrance
and fantasy
the heavy scent of my wet sex
permeates the air
I feel you mouth on me
As you drink the waters of my
desire
Your tongue glides slowly and
smoothly
from the point of my pleasure
to the mouth of my wetness
relentlessly you drink
as though nothing in this world
can quench your thirst…
until at last
a quiet storm breaks through my
body, straining from the sheer
pleasure of you
languorously, I awake
alone
but not lonely
still with me are
the sensations your memory
evokes of
your breath against my ear
your fingers teasing my sex
my taste on your lips
the beat of your heart against my
breast…
it is a memory my body knows well
(1996)
eyes locked together
magnetically drawn to the
liquid depths we whisper to
each other’s soul
telling secrets of
dreams and loves
realities and hurts
sharing herstories
of lifetimes lived
and journeys traveled
before what is, was
we step out of time
into a space
where all that exists
is the entity created
when you and I join
souls mingle
essences merge
flesh fuses together
two bodies occupying the
same
space at the same time
defying the laws of physics
rewriting the laws of nature
turning back the hand of
creation
we move beyond imagination
into virtuality
that is more than simple
reality
where existence is shaped
by wants and needs
desires and lusts
the joinin of hearts
‘til bodies turn to dust
reality beyond virtuality
figments of our imagination
more fantasy than real
connected by our very
essence
sharing the same energy
souls knitted together
for this brief moment out of
time
we step back into the realm
of here
leaving our haven not far
behind
one entity splitting in two
traversing from the virtuality
of oneness
back into the dimensions of
reality
where we are two
and separate
but at our core, in our
hearts
we still inhabit the space
outside of time
where we are one
and together
(2001)
sitting here scribing my latest
rhyme
I have you in mind
Lyrics traversing
the terrain of contemplation
entertain mad schemes to
intrigue
entice and
tempt you
beyond objection to becomin?
the object of my affection
each word will be a
soft breath behind your ear
a slow kiss along your jawline
my tongue twirling at the
base of your throat
my hands caressing your breasts
embarking on a journey of
discovery
in pursuit of carnal knowledge
and intimate bonding
seeking above and beyond
the unveiling of your lovely body
for an evenings pleasure
determined to capture your
attention and possess the
ultimate treasure
traveling thru space and time
beyond the parameters of now
outside the realm of this lovely
moment
to the day when you will be mine
we being no longer 2
not just me
not just you
I will paint words of heated
passion
And unbreakable promises
Across our enmeshed limbs and
torsos
Creating a velvet rope of
Caramel and mocha hues
Of melting feminine flesh,
entwined
Flesh of my flesh
Bone of my bone
Soul of my soul
Your heart spirit and mind
Joined together with mine
In sweet ecstasy
Transcending dimensions of
Reality and fantasy
Unleashing the dam of
soulectric synergy
words spill from my tongue and
tips
splattering vivid passiondrops
and wordsplashes
of lustfully, soulfully everafter
images
I in you, filling you up
You in me, overflowing the banks
Cumming together in a tidalwave
of love
Created as never before
Rhymes pregnant with
overwhelming intensity flow from
the
Dimensions of my pen
Onto the pages of my life
With the desire, the intent
Of writing you into my script
To make my book, my life
Complete
(05.30.01)