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Scorpiana X

I am here for Networking

About Me

If you have to ask, do you really need to know? I just AM. Seriously though, there is not enough room on here to talk about me. Let's just sum it up, with me being a Scorpio, with a moon in Gemini, and Leo rising. Look it up. Really though, I'm up here for the poetry. That and getting the word out about the Strange Fruits. These ladies are my dream team of poetry and it's an honor to be included in thier ranks. I am not on here for hook-ups or to meet people to party with. Please don't ask me to add you unless you are either involved in Poetry, music, the arts, or know me personally. Time for my shout outs: Better known as the peeps that have shown me love and helped me grow both as a poet and a person. I have to start off with The Strange Fruits, much love mujeres. And that leads me to Hiphoppoetry.com(better known as HHP), the site it all started from. Disturbed Poets Society: my local group, my San Jo poetry fam. Poetry Tag Group:One of these best online rooms and THE best tag group. Black Widows Web Of Poetry: some of the most supportive folks online. TAHI(The Arts Have It); The first online magazine to give me exposure. Surreal Words: for elevating my mind, and giving me a place to play when the kids have gone to bed. Poets Place: for supporting me and kicking my butt when I needed it. The San Jose poetry scene for not booing me when I started getting on the mic, and the new friends I have met there. If I forgot to mention you, get over it

My Interests

Poetry, Music, Films, Books, Making Adventures, Art, Fightin the good fight, Spirituality. Shopping
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Music:

It would be easier to name what I don't like. I found that even in the few genres I don't really dig on, there will usually be at least a few songs I can groove to.A wise woman once said that we all have our own internal rhythms, and when we don't like a type of music or a particular song, it is not because the music itself sucks, but just that it doesn't go with our own bodies internal rhythm. I'm gonna have to agree with this one. Cuz I used to always say that the songs I loved the most were the ones that I didn't just hear, but it was like I felt them deep inside my body. And I've always kind of felt my body cringe when I have to listen to something i didn't like. I also think that our bodies natural rhythm changes as we get older, which would explain why a lot of my girls have gone from once being so into hip-hop to now being easy-listening radio junkies(they don't even like old school anymore, sad). I've been fortunate, the older I get the more my internal rhythm seems to expand, allowing me to appreciate more and more different types of music, while still keeping my old favorites.Ok, maybe some of it too, is that folks don't always got an open mind. They get so caught up in what they think they like, that they don't open thier minds to see if maybe something else would fit thier body rhythm.just my opinion

Movies:

Horror, action, comedy, drama, cartoons, foreign films(especially Bollywood), indie films, documentaries,old classics, and I'm a sucker for dance fliks.Let's just say my Blockbuster card is givin me my money's worth.
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Television:

If you know me, then you know I got tired of payin for cable and pulled the plug. So the only T.V. shows I get to see is the ones on DVD at Blockbuster. Current favorites are "Nip Tuck", "Desperate Housewives", and "Lost"

Books:

My library card gets an even bigger workout than my Blockbuster card. Chick lit, trashy romance novels, with some nutritional fiction thrown in(Alice Walker, Toni Morrison, etc), the occasional classic, a little non-fiction to elevate the mind, and a couple of shelves of poetry books.

Heroes:

Moms, grandmoms, Shady, and Every woman that has ever chosen to be a survivor and not a victim.

My Blog

Naked Photos

Naked PhotosI sent you naked pictures today.Camera phone capturing odd angles,breasts (nipples firm),ass,dripping Cunt.(I don't know why I do these things)I wonder how you picture mein these momentswh...
Posted by Scorpiana X on Wed, 01 Aug 2007 10:36:00 PST

Soul Destroyed

A SOUL DESTROYEDentrenched in the bowels of darknessclarity reigns in sparkling graceshining upon the slaughter of souldesperately reaching for quiet oblivion**senseless we run towardhigher planes of ...
Posted by Scorpiana X on Wed, 01 Aug 2007 10:35:00 PST

Sting

STINGwrithingcurledupinpainwhat did you expect?didn't your mama tell younever to cross a scorpionpulse slowingpoisoncrawlsthruveinsyou said my kisses tasted sweetyou moaned as playful bitestrailed alo...
Posted by Scorpiana X on Wed, 01 Aug 2007 10:34:00 PST

Fuzzy Thoughts

FUZZY THOUGHTSfogmists risebehind my eyesbrain freezepackedincotton downfuzzy thoughts invademy brainsoftwarmcozy, safesleepy angora fluffhead nowdriftingfloatingfevered hazeold movie slowmotion, scat...
Posted by Scorpiana X on Wed, 01 Aug 2007 10:33:00 PST

Sanctuary

SANCTUARYHere i standBehind the chairOffering solaceAnd doing hairMy humble refugeOf cuts and dyesWhere those lost comeTo break down and cryThis sanctuary of beautyHolds more than new looksPart stylis...
Posted by Scorpiana X on Wed, 01 Aug 2007 10:32:00 PST

What Cost

What Cost  You ask what cost these streets demand.My heart, my soul, my needs,my dreams, my cash, my security.Taxed by that which shaped my life,my identification markedin chunks of asphalt.I pai...
Posted by Scorpiana X on Tue, 31 Jul 2007 02:42:00 PST

Xistential

X-ISTENTIALU tried 2 lead me on a pathclaiming that it was of righteousnessbcuz U knew I was of the lightbut I smelled the darkness on Utrying 2 pull me into dreams of unrealitymisrepresenting nations...
Posted by Scorpiana X on Tue, 31 Jul 2007 02:41:00 PST

Fire Down Below

FIRE DOWN BELOWgliding swiftly down silent streetsa secret shame, mine to keepstoic face i keep in placeso strangers know not that hidden in lacethrough silken forests wrapped in heatand moistened cav...
Posted by Scorpiana X on Tue, 31 Jul 2007 02:40:00 PST

Highway

highwayroad winds in long stretchradio blaring, my foot to the floorwind whips my merlot hairflying past scenery only half noticed...metaphor for lifeif you really think about itspeeding thru too fast...
Posted by Scorpiana X on Tue, 31 Jul 2007 02:39:00 PST

Unsaid

UNSAIDi gave you sexwhen i wanted lovei gave you lovewhen i wanted sexthe lines got blurreduntil i wasn't surewhat it was i really wantedor what i gave to get it***you told me you loved meand i told y...
Posted by Scorpiana X on Tue, 31 Jul 2007 02:38:00 PST