Not just another man on a fan |
Tomorrow is such a monumental time for Blacks and America...I say Blacks first for the obvious reasons...we have struggled, we have slaved, we have walked that long and embarassing walk to the back of...
Posted by on Mon, 19 Jan 2009 17:09:00 GMT |
time |
my lil girls look like they have grown about 4 inches each in the last week
my son’s every other word is "she" and one hand is fused to a receiver
my dogs enjoy our time in the yard, cause littl...
Posted by on Tue, 08 Apr 2008 23:06:00 GMT |
35118 |
thirty five thousand
one hundred
eighteen days
is what she graced this earth for
and it still wasn’t enough
.....this is rough....
The sands stop mid flight in my glass
and her reflection is...
Posted by on Wed, 19 Mar 2008 18:57:00 GMT |
35118 |
thirty five thousand
one hundred
eighteen days
is what she graced this earth for
and it still wasn’t enough
.....this is rough....
The sands stop mid flight in my glass
and her reflection is...
Posted by on Wed, 19 Mar 2008 18:57:00 GMT |
...taken |
a man standing so tall with gray to show
his years of life,
a wife
that shows the world he loves
the ring that sits on his finger is on the hand that touched my skin
and ravaged my...
Posted by on Tue, 11 Mar 2008 19:52:00 GMT |
my game...besides pimpin’ nuckas....LMAO |
tap it here
soft hits in the right spot
smooooooth
across that cloth
slick lean and long in my hands
i take a stance
bringing it to my hip and damn
it slips...
that cue ball goes no where
i...
Posted by on Mon, 12 Nov 2007 15:00:00 GMT |
cant |
i can't try
to love you any harder
because it hurts to deny what i feel
you were once the raging emotion that erupted in me
and now you are the waters that run still
i can't help it
i try to stay
to ...
Posted by on Thu, 01 Nov 2007 12:03:00 GMT |
for tokie |
a child is born with only a want to love
but with a need to be nourished and provided for
dont' forget that as you close your eyes on my pillow or when you touch my thigh for more
My children need the...
Posted by on Thu, 18 Oct 2007 07:22:00 GMT |
caught em |
its nice when a man is a man
the way he stands
his fragrance
the fit of his pants
the strength in his hands
Maybe its the way
the sweetness sits on his lips
the way he jokes and picks
how fresh that ...
Posted by on Thu, 18 Oct 2007 07:05:00 GMT |
falling back to c |
do you realize how empty you feel when you realize you are not being true to yourself?
I felt that empty this morning.
I have been in a place these past couple of months that just had me where I...
Posted by on Thu, 24 May 2007 03:37:00 GMT |
