HONEY SKIN

Have you ever thought what honey would be like if it tasted like me?
You soaking in my wet sugar dreams
Don�t end now
Touch me
Feel me move across your willing teeth
Becoming liquid on your tongue
Honey skin
Kissed by ra
And now by you

Imperfect

We search together over the contours of betrayal for justification
Midnight blue marking the hour she reaches for you
In bed
She knows you�re with me sharing communion
My body your bread stained by your unwanted Hail Mary�s.

Copyright �2001 Chandis
RAINDANCE

It�s raining again
The drum drum drum, beat beat beat of liquid shots from heaven are falling on my rooftop
Quenching parched, sun bleached desire
That needs to be re-charged with your celestial energy

My Love

My God

I pray to you at night and remember when I lay beside you
Receiving this love
This love you�ve bestowed upon me
The way you�ve made me
The way you�ve shaped me into a good woman
A beautiful woman
A woman that needs to be kissed
And needs to be felt
And needs to be known through her body
With her body that was built to give you love
To give me love
To pleasure me
To pleasure
To pleasure

It�s raining again
Tears of joy flow from my eyes
Going down, down
Parting legs, mingling with my wetness
Tears of love telling tales of pain
Tales of wanting your hands here
Caressing these lips
Instead of my own hands

These hands that have me write these words
That have me paint my art with my tongue not needing a paintbrush

I�m grateful to you for making me
Vagina, Mouth, Breasts, Heart, Spirit

Yeah
I welcome the rain
That falls here tonight, this morning, today, yesterday, forever
A symphony of eternal bliss.

Copyright �2002 Chandis
LITTLE GIRL

Religion gave her sanity
The angels blessed her
With virgin white cotton underwear

The boys liked to play with her
Strip her down to the bone

She�s no ones little girl anymore

Judas to her
Best friend
Betrayed her
Sold her for a grain of popularity

She�s no ones best friend anymore

Girl grown up
Big bad world would have eaten her
But he got there first
Age of six
He showed her how to forget his fix
Hands can be lethal when the touch
Of the familiar has no conscience
Has no virtue

She�s no man�s daughter anymore

"Created a degree less than a man"
She�s always been taught that there is no plan
In God�s world for her
Identity is wife � mother �  sex toy
She�s everything
Called nothing

She�s no man�s woman anymore

Survival came instinctively
Clumsy footsteps
Guided her to God-like ambition
Labeled bitch with a bad attitude
Men repel, attaching lesbian
To her now tattered torn carelessly given away
Virgin cotton white underwear

Forgiveness is to forget

Forgiveness is to accept
That she is her own woman now.


Copyright �2002 Chandis
GREEN-EYED APHRODITE

Tie my love around your neck
And let me ride you bareback
On this hot summernightair so thick with my
Human thirst
it�s tempting me to drink you in one swallow

Greed and I have never made great friends
But tonight I feel her stir ....
Right here ....
In that place that combines my hunger for food
With my hunger for love
She whispers words emerald green in colour
Envy so beautifully seductive
I want to adorn myself in her brilliance
And recreate myself in her image.

Copyright �2001 Chandis
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