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Demetra

THEY GET IT FROM THERE MAMA!

About Me



No one really knows the real me. They think they do. Like they know what I love and how I love. But they don't really. Like in the song Nina Simone sings. Always looking for her Porky. That use to be me. I don't think I ever will. Yes I am married a lot of us are. Life goes on. I mean sure you look at something that looks like love and then find out it's so not true. No one has ever captured the true heart. I don't think it happens. Not by man anyway. God yes. Not that I did not try to give my heart at one time. It was rejected to the point where I just don't know anymore so much sin aganist my soft heart. So we go on and live life. Not knowing how to feel or how to ask for it because we never had it. Did you ever wonder what it felt like to be the first one he or she truely loved. He or she gave you the first of everything that they had to offer. Well for those of you who has had that. Beautiful. But me never had the first of anything. Always felt I played second to it all. So what does that say about me. I dont'know. If it ever happens the way it is in my mind what would I do? I don't think I will ever know. Because its in my heart to give. I will never stop giving. I think I am a pasionate person. I give from the heart. I know no other way its just a part of my being. But you have those who abuse soft hearts. Really no one has ever taken the time to dig deep enough to show me anything new. So I live with that. Until Someone can show me otherwise. so until then I guess the real romantic will always be looking for her Porky. The soul and heart of a man. But at the same time I don't believe in true love. We love yes but true love in my mind is a myth. You grow up with fairy tells and find out life is not that way. I might sound a little harsh but I had a rough start when it comes to love and being honest and trusting people who only wished me harm. It's all in the pass now but call me what you will. I just don't believe. You get what you get and make the best of it. Now enough of that now for what I do want you to know. Love to cook ask my kids. Love someone who enjoys good food. Love Interior Design projects I also sing gospel and Jazz music. Love my family so much. I'm private at times. I love to laugh and Miles Davis puts me in the mood for so many things. Love jazz music Love to read and love for my surroundings to be calm and beautiful. If it's not I'm not very pleasant. Clean and neat I am and unpleasant smells turn me off. Love a clean smelling man. I love to be outdoors if It has nice surroundings otherwise I will stay inside. Heat bothers me. I love spring and fall. Winter is okay if there is no ice. Romantic bones run all through my body. Sometimes I wish it didn't. I remeber people from long ago. I just like happy people and a happy family. I have children I have adopted as my own. People come into your life from all races and all walks of life and become my family. Look at me I can't complain I'm not sure where all my family came from. But I do believe sometimes they do find you and you may never know it. Thats why they become my family because they very well could be. I love life I love my God and no one or nothing comes between us. It is JAH who sends your kin back to you. So long ago we were split up and lost. JAH knows who you are and makes your family whole again. My family grows still and I'm loving it no matter where you come from.Your Signature Style is: Modern Romantic My home is where my heart is. And whether I"m decorating or dressing, everything has to have a little extra touch of femininity I dress to please the man in my life, as well as myself. When I Was a little girl I thought pink was the only color and it's still high up in my favorites. I don't need to be the center of attention, just the center of attention to those who matter to me. You take time to smell the roses, because you've always known what's most important in life.
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My Interests

Music Writing poetry music songs. planting flowers growing t Rate My Photo, Go Here hings. cooking I love art..love buildings paintings and the emotion of it all. I draw a little always have. I never thought I was any good. I write Short stories and then I put them away. (? ) Don't ask why. I do plan to ,put out a poetry book one day soon. I also take lots of pictures and I'm kind of good at that. I took most of the pictures you see on my site. Yes even the ones of myself. The music playing is my son Stephon. He spells it Stefon I'm a fan of my own children and there dreams. So check him out. Also Deja and Moon my children also.Email: [email protected] om
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Music:

.. .. ..Myspace.com MP3 Player.. .. .... ..All the greats I can listen forever Miles Davis

Cassandra Wilson

Al Jarreau

Diane Reeves

Nina Simone

Ella fitzgerald

Etta James

Lena Horne Lena Horne Nina Simone Ella Fitzgerald Etta James Sade Al Jarreau Coltrane Cassandra Wilson Nancy Wilson Bob Marley Peter Tosh Art Tatum Duke Ellington Charlie Parker David Benoit Ray Charles Denise Williams Marc Anthony Ledsi Lena Horne Jazzyfatnastees Eva Cassidy Julie London Bilal Billie Holiday and so many more.

Movies:

I love Sidney Poiter all love movies Clint Eastwood movies and I love comedy as long as it's tasteful. Well maybe not always. I do have a sense of humor to be desired. I did love Porky's and Sprung and Shag and Friday and a number of others so I guess I like different stuff.JD's Revenge, Cooley High, Shaft Coffy, Cleopatra Jones with Pam Grier. Richard Pryor movies I love all the oldies I love Tyler Perry movies Love Jones Claudine Lady Sings the Blues, For the Love of Ivy, A Rasin In the Sun, Spike Lee's Movies. Fell in Love with the Matrix. I collect the toys. I love L. Fishburn. Othello with Fishburn. Carmen Jones Super Fly I collect Movies to. So many can't even begin to name them all.

Television:

Martin 24 BattleStar Lost Sci fi History channel BET Cartoon network. I really don't look at a lot of television. I have my seasons.

Books:

Dreads Roots Octavia Butler Nikki Giovanni Maya Angelo Alice Walker African American Heritage American Roots Jazz by william claxton Poiter The measure of a man, A Hungry Heart ( a Memoir) Of Gordon Parks, The Moments, the Minutes the Hours ( Poetry of Jill Scott. My Booty Novel By Bill Campbell. Lots and Lots of Art books. I can go on.

Heroes:

My mom for raising me alone most of the time. My husband for overcoming life disapointments. My grandmother tiny push hard strong woman who taught me the meaning of never giving up no matter how old. My grandfather for being such a gentle and very giving man. And all the black leaders and singers actors etc.for standing strong for us to move on. We are made from there sweat and tears and the struggles. For the great musicians that never got the credit for all that they have done. For every cent that was robbed of them. For the hills and the land and the bridges and and great towers that was built by our black sweat. For the Buffalo soilders For our Black Airmen high in the sky and so many more that credit wasn't given where credit is due. Sign up for our Queens Only Newsletter! .. type="text" name="ea" size="20" value="" .."font-family:Verdana,Geneva,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; font-size:10px; border:1px solid #999999;"> .. type="submit" name="go" value="GO" class="submit" .."font-family:Verdana,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; font-size:10px;"> .. type="hidden" name="m" value="1101876112794"> .. type="hidden" name="p" value="oi"> .. .. .. For Email Marketing you can trust Rate My Photo, Click Here

My Blog

Kissing Is

How special is kissing to you?  Is it a nervous kissing that you do?  Or do you start off simply when it feels right.  You tilt your head to one side and insert your tougue deep inside ...
Posted by Demetra on Sun, 16 Sep 2007 04:31:00 PST

Love Found Me

It was as if through a window, you flew in.  I saw you floating pass showing off pure freedom My thoughts flashed backward,  I met you once in my dreams perhaps I stood smiling at him for a...
Posted by Demetra on Fri, 27 Jul 2007 08:20:00 PST

Sunflowers faded towers

I wake every morning to grab my books I run through the sunflowers and in between faded towers Sunflowers growing here always so strange to me In my torn up jeans I walk through street trash and brok...
Posted by Demetra on Sat, 26 May 2007 01:45:00 PST

I love ice cream

Love melts It's ice cream on a hot summer's day Love makes me dream of holding you touching you late night screams you giving  me something I need. I watch as lovers stroll down the street kissi...
Posted by Demetra on Tue, 22 May 2007 07:00:00 PST

feelings

Her reach was wide and long.  Her kisses could weak the strong.  No clothing she wears could not curve her with justice.  She has mastered the look of seducing.. The concept of her beau...
Posted by Demetra on Fri, 18 May 2007 03:34:00 PST

Funked Up

I try and I get all funked up when rhythmic jazz playing melancholy daydreams of Jazz Cats entering there reflective  moments start to moan.  Ultimate joy and musical exuberance flows. ...
Posted by Demetra on Thu, 17 May 2007 09:19:00 PST

My Booty Novel

Loving Bill Campbell's book.  I have been sick for a week and had to put it down.  I'm back on board can't wait to dig in.
Posted by Demetra on Tue, 15 May 2007 06:05:00 PST

Books

Starting a new book.  (My Booty Novel)  I know sounds like old Mac movie huh (smile) Can't wait to get started.
Posted by Demetra on Tue, 24 Apr 2007 03:09:00 PST