Poetry
As with my other pages my main focus will be poems by African American poets. The following poems are ones that i've come across in my various forays either in reading or on the internet. They are poems that struck me and also stuck with me. The topics varies as with life from humor, to love, anger and all the emotions in between. . As with my music page I will post on average 3 to five poems a month, hopefully with the same theme. Please feel free to send me any poems that you have come across that mean something to you or your loved ones (African American authors only please!)
You are you and I am I, I am not in this world to live up to your expectations and you are not in this world to live up to mine, but if by chance we should meet................ITS BEAUTIFUL!
I held you, lay between your brown legs, slowly playing my tongue through your familiar forest, slowly licking and swallowing as the deep undulations and tidal motions of your strong body slowly mashed ripe banana into a beige cream that mixed with the juices of your electric flesh". -Audre Lorde
THANK YOU
by Showit2me2
Hey baby
I got this feelin'
this good feelin'
like i'm stealin'
the pleasure
stumbled on a treasure
beyond measure
you got me like this
wanna dis
anyone else who steps
to me
they can't be
like you
the one and only
there when i'm lonely
haha ride me like a pony
mmm mmm mmm
*smile*
you took me there
you know where
that smell in the air
all day long with a blank stare
next time i'll dare
you to do something wild
freaky
teach me
that move you did
you know the one
where you slipped
when I dipped
then you squeezed
when I freezed
Dayum.....
cool breeze
coming thru the window
thinkin' bout you
and the things you do
I got this feelin'
a good feelin'
and I thank you!!
I am Love One hundred percent pure unlaced, uncut funkdafied and afrikanized love- sealed with honey- I've been unrooted from mother earth- giving birth to nickel bags of funk- as smoke rings- dance above your head- and the whole world passes you by- the touch of my flesh- and warmth of my breast- will take you on an ultimate high- at 7 billion miles above ground- in flight- your breath stops- between my golden thighs- as we continue to spread wings- and fly- by danyel
HAVING VISIONS
by showit2me2
Having visions of loveliness flash through my head
Fascinations that leave me soaking the sheets on my bed
A conquest to administer clitoral stimulation
Unmatched by any artificial, electric relaxation
As rigidity swells inside my boxer shorts
I imagine positions and sounds of all sorts
My lips and tongue engulfing your hidden design
Your liquid flow of life tastes so sweetly sublime
Watching you sit on the side of the tub
Ready to give my weakened body a down rub
Relieving my constricted muscles of their stress
Working your fingers overtime; not settling for less
Going all out to smooth every tight mass
Slowly the sands of time move through the hourglass
Head rolling back and forth loving the feel
Wanting and loving every drop of your sex appeal
I find pleasure in visions of watching you sleep
Curvaceous body resting comfortably in a slumber so deep
Smelling like sweet nectar; body smooth as cream
Sighing and sounding off in your wettest of dreams
Sliding your bottoms down past your thighs
Feeling your moistness as I glance in your eyes
Perspiration escapes your body from every gland
Making me a servant to all you demand
The sweat from your body glistens so nicely
The curve of your buttocks does certainly entice me
The beauty of your hair lying down your back
The beauty of this vision will soon fade to black
As one vision finishes another will start
Enflaming my senses and the beat of my heart
You in the shower washing your body down
You and I at home, alone, with no one around
Just the thought of your smell makes my nature rise
It throbs and beats wanting to feel your luscious prize
Longing for your UP and DOWN kinda groove
Anticipating the way in which your body will move
One of many indiscretions I wish on my list
Put it with my first girlfriend or my very first kiss
This piece of cake I'm cutting with intentions to cram
All the sugary goodness inside; peanuttin butter and jam
Rock my world, Deja; so simple and plain
Shower over my body with your candy rain
Getting hotter with every stroke of my shaft
Waiting to experience your sexual craft
TASTE... O TASTE and SEE what's inside me... Ecstasy that's what it be... Come, cum it'll make you hum,hum....hmmmmmmmmm isn't it good. Don't get it misunderstood... I'm BLACK AND SWEET,pretty neat to meet. Never mind my size or my big thighs. Look at my HEART that's where we should START. By emonique
Overture
Her lips moved
in rhythm with her
hand
changting the notes
of anger
staccato
allegro
Her heavy hand
beat on me
as if I were a
bass drum
in time, cut time
one, two
one, two
Rivulets of sweat
slid down her brow
my face pulsated,
throbbing in
anticipation
of the next
downbeat.
by Michelle
Ain't Nothin' Like A Dark
Skinned Man
by Joyce Rogers
No other skin reflects
the light
Of the true and living God
Neither man, like him
Captures the eye of a woman's heart
Ain't nuthin' like a dark skinned man
His voice can be
thunderous
Without relent
Yet smooth as silk
In a passionate moment
Ain't nuthin'' like a dark skinned man
The high yellas
Are the most peculiar fellas
The pecan browns
May be the most common around but
Ain't nuthin' like a dark skinned man
The glimmer in his eyes
No star in heaven Defies
The groove in his walk
A rhythm without fault
No other smile can
Reveal such beautiful tiles
He can get most any woman
Of any race, in any land
Because they all know...
Ain't nuthin' like a dark skinned man!
He is envied and despised
By men of all races
As he commands attention
In any room he graces
When the angels saw
God form him
From the dust of the land
They said ....
Ain't nuthin' like a dark skinned man
Midnight Licorice Nights
by P.J. Gibson
I want midnight licorice
nights to find us
Sucking on the juice of our evening sup
Savoring the full course of the midday feast
Arms, legs, breast, chests wet in the waves of love's spicy sauces
I want the sautéed makings of morning's rise to seduce our nostrils
And beckon us to dine again
Swallowing rounds of bursting orange on the sheets of the universe
I want to forever unfold the menu of you
Open the dish of chance
sip the ambrosia of erotic litchi
Pitting and sweatshop Juice
i want to banquet eternally in you and you in me
Marinating in the liquids of our joys
simmering in the heat of
Cool blue flames if midnight licorice nights
Midnight licorice nights of you
EMAIL ME PHOTO ALBUM ART THOUGHTS
FAV READS MUSIC POETRY BROTHA LOVE