Prevention | Pleasure


In Honey Pot, Love, Poetry, Relationships, Verse on 04.21.2014 at 11:14 AM

that flutter, she felt it settle.

and sensing became seeing.

she couldn’t help but think

at least i learned how to wink.

If I Love You

In Black Love, Love, Poetry, Relationships, Verse on 04.18.2014 at 9:49 PM

If I love you

it means I will

have to wait for you

to notice.

Decide whether the

feelings are mutual

and reciprocate or not.

The Expense of Honesty

In Black Love, Black Men, Black Women, Love, Relationships on 04.18.2014 at 9:36 PM

When I tell my truth, I free myself. I free someone else too. I don’t know who she or he is, but I know who I am, when I tell the truth. I am vulnerable to what people do with my truth, how they see me, judge me, talk about me, and use me. I am vulnerable to it, because I’m not super human, although I wish I were. I don’t feel like I break under the gaze of judgment, but I can’t act like I don’t stretch. I ache sometimes too. And I want touch to heal me. And I want male affection as healing.


Get every new post delivered to your Inbox.

Join 210 other followers