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Samba Mama

I whispered..not loud enough to listen to..but i know you felt it

About Me

thanks ra! for creating this beautiful masterpiece..loove my background :)
~ bless~

FuN FaCtS AbOuT LaDy PoEtRi


The children in my class make me smile..especially when they say Miss Liz..I Love You
i forget names..but never your zodiac sign
i love life..
the hardships..
the blessings
i love ladybugs

I think Oprah is amazing
i'm spiritual..not religious..i believe religion seperates people
GIVING replenishes the soul
i don't wear diamonds
i love the way tigers eye shines
i love creative people
i love the way ink pours onto pages releasing emotions
marshmellows in my hot chocolate..and whip cream in my coffee drinks
i like to burn incense and sage
i love to dance to drum beats

I LOVE MY ART..MY BODY IS MY CANVAS
my two favorite girls

My Interests



Sun Sign: Pisces
Sun 16° Pisces 42' Pisces Horoscope
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Moon Sign: Capricorn
Moon 0° Capricorn 59' Capricorn Horoscope
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Rising Sign: Leo
Ascendant 7° Leo 44' Leo Horoscope
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i love taking pictures of the water

my alive body turns lethargic
under your liberating limbs
free me with your words of wisdom
speaking through your eloquent silhouettes
and all without vocal expressions
the rhythms in your voice are your life stories
dancing freely
swaying freely
when i sit against your callous hide
it shades me
shades me from my detached imagination
with you i share my lifestories
carve my truths on your chest
exposing natures billboard
this is for the birds
as they fly overhead and rest on your extended fingertips
i long for those fingertips
dancing
swaying
towards freedom
you are my get away
you are my lay my head against
and make sense of it all
you are my sly smile in the middle of a sentence
because it all just made sense
my coming to a point in life
were i perfer spoken word over written work
no need to waste you
even if the seasons change you
you will always be my shade
HONESTY IS THE HIGHEST FORM OF LOVE

creating from a state of being
rather than from a state of mind
Yoga
reading spiritual books
spending quality time with positive people
I LOVE to DANCE
salsa

samba
dance hall
hip hop
just give me a dance floor

I'd like to meet:

Oprah Winfrey
Maya Angelou
Mos Def
As far as ..
Poets
Hip Hop Heads
Artists

Thank You Ra! for the beautiful pictures. You're an amazing artist. visit his myspace!http://www.myspace.com/rasuperstarr
Myspace Cursors

Music:



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Miss Corrine Bailey Rae~
Lizz Wright~Stevie Wonder~ Bahamidia~Erykah Badu~Mos Def~Floetry~K OS~Talib Kweli~Common~ Bilal~Amel Larrieux~Lauryn Hill~Hope~Tribe~Zapp Mama~ Jill Scott~India Arie~Paul Mac Innes..please check out his myspace~any artist tryin to come up..thats in it for the love and not just to fill their pockets~

Movies:

I love romance movies...When Harry Met Sally..You Got Mail..The NoteBook ...i'm a hopeful romantic

Television:

Sex and the City
Oprah
Girlfriends
Def Poetry

Books:

Conversations With God .. 1,2,3
Friendship with God
Tomorrow's God
i'm currently reading Home With God

Heroes:



My Mom~Oprah~ Maya Angelou~HIP HOP~My collection of pens and writing pads~Neale Donald Walsh~My innerself My feelings My thoughts all coming from God..in my darkest moments through him i've become my own hero

"There is only one thing that is not possible for God, and that is for God not to be God. God cannot "not be" Nor can GOd not be like Itself.God cannot "un-God" Itself."

"I am everywhere, and that's all there is to it. And since I am everywhere, I am nowhere. And if I am NOWHERE, where am I?

NOW HERE

My Blog

life is funny

life is funny. for some reason when you give with an expectation to be on the recieving end..things don't seem to fall into place. if your thankful and appreciate life and all her blessings..things ju...
Posted by Samba Mama on Sun, 06 May 2007 09:51:00 PST

Lost in Translation

I must have caught you in the midst of rush hour...  your words got me stuck like. being in bumper to bumper traffic.. without driving.. so there's no real reason to inflict such agon...
Posted by Samba Mama on Sat, 06 May 2006 07:22:00 PST

Lashes

his quiet emotions overwhelmed my sweet soul..while his lashes waved hello..they spoke to me..his smile stretched.....as if it was arms and they lingered outward..motioning me closer..and closer..his ...
Posted by Samba Mama on Sat, 06 May 2006 11:48:00 PST

My Shade

my  alive body turns lethargic under your liberating limbs.. free me  with your words of wisdom.. speaking  through your  eloquent silhouettes.. and all without vocal expressions.....
Posted by Samba Mama on Fri, 31 Mar 2006 12:05:00 PST

feel me............

My lustful lips lavishly lingered..like a loud whisper..not loud enough to listen to..but i know you felt it ...my smile saturated in freedom..i know you felt it..it was my words that proceeded to pul...
Posted by Samba Mama on Mon, 20 Feb 2006 09:41:00 PST

Sometimes...

sometimes i just don't wanna bother with smothering my breasts in..padding and wire like contrapments..Victoria had a secret and it spread like.. SHE fucked HIM written in highschool bathrooms....Look...
Posted by Samba Mama on Sat, 18 Feb 2006 07:41:00 PST

HIP HOP part 2

your so electric............. your  fingertips ~ are long wired extensions..extending slowly.. towards my pulsating orgasmic vibes..can i vibe with you? you speak through exquisite...
Posted by Samba Mama on Thu, 26 Jan 2006 12:55:00 PST

Broken

She would wake up surrounded..in mounds of never ending sheets.. soiled with secretions..too low from her pillow to be her own...she never even bothered to change them...just layed there lif...
Posted by Samba Mama on Thu, 05 Jan 2006 12:29:00 PST

something i wrote in a cypher

"We derived from two became one..two halves..is one whole   Yet "We" only accept a familiar face..seperated by faith   Your elevated society..can bite their vemonous ingredient   Cause ...
Posted by Samba Mama on Tue, 20 Dec 2005 01:08:00 PST

Free Myself

i want to free myself free these thoughts these thoughts that corrupt me these thoughts that soil pages when i release emotions and ink emerges i want to free these feelings so i bottled them up with...
Posted by Samba Mama on Mon, 05 Dec 2005 09:00:00 PST