See right through you




A composed demeanor with guarded walls that are as tall as the one in Berlin; secured and strong. Despite, the steel built exterior; that was a front. A slight crack was forming a tiny hole, that was exposing light in a dark place. In the midst of all the chaos beneath the surface, little by little the wall no one could seem to climb over;was crashing down one brick at a time. It only took for one brave soul to take the leap, to extended a kind hand, share a joke or two, conversations on several occasions; to bring the hider to the seeker. Like a onion, layers on top of layers was being pulled back to get to the source of the turmoil. Soon enough the dark place turned bright, to the blind eye everything was transparent. The cards were placed neatly on the table, no topic was untouched. There was no more saying one thing and meaning another, hiding ducking for cover. The lines of communication was flowing. And at last the seeker made it to the other side safe, and now the other is found; as so visible. It seem that the object in the mirror was closer than it appeared all long.


                                     
                 

                                                       

              I let my hair down
                          (a sigh of relief)

Coarse, Thick, Kinky, Unruly, Frizzy, and Tangled 

I untied my big lock of hair from its elastic band, that held it hostage; and poof.....it's loose and free into existences. And what went with it were all my cares, fears, uncertainties, insecurities, sadness, and inhibitions; leaving it up in one big ponytail, that once had held me captive for so long. This once entangled mind was able to come to grips with what was placed in front of her, which was weighing her head down so heavily. Still coarse, thick, unruly, and unmanageable, I comb through all the wavy, curly, thickness that were knots in my life. Then all of a sudden, pieces of me dropped to the floor; in strands brittle and dry. Breakage was to split me in half at the core of the root, causing me to end. But I wouldn't allow it. I swept it up for no one to see. But eventually came to terms with my fate and made amends with myself; to be carefree with my mind (my hair). As my hair falls free from bondage, so does my fears and everything else that goes with it.

                                       

                                     

                                           

                 

SHOULDER17

                                  

   I want nothing.....

     

 Then

 You and me,   
side by side,

                                      arm in arm, 

hand in hand, 

face to face,

hand to cheek, 

lips to lips,

we've tongue twisted, 

embrace we touch,

heat to sweat. 

We reached a new dimension, no one here but us. Soft spoken words to conversation. I'm front and center listening to whatever you have to say. You got my attention and my nose is wide open taking in your intoxicating aroma and aura. I'm beaming from ear to ear, and I'm lost in your eyes with deep passion. It's dark, someone turn on the lights. I cant see nothing else. Every second of every moment I want to be in your presence, so I don't miss a thing. Two souls have emerged and connected on another level. That only they two can see, shutting out the world around them; they drift off. But if this what the gift of love looks and feels. I'm beyond intrigued, I'm smitten. And I want nothing more......

                          

                                                           

                          A Hand

I extend my hand to you out of compassion for a friend that needs one. I understand and can feel the hurt 

and pain within. I want to be the one to pick you up from where you last fell, where the pain, sadness, and 

weariness to the mind, body, and soul has left you, weak, lost,confused and in despair.Take my hand & lets 

connect on another level, which only makes senses to us, and not the world. You need my hand to reassure 

that good people still exist, and that you are not alone in any or all of what your facing. I need your hand to 

help me as well, with any or all of that I'm facing. One hand washes another a great saying and truth. Life 

chews us up and spits us out only to making us happy again, the cycle of life. There a sadness that resides within 

you, particularly in your eyes and I'm longing to know what's behind it. Dry your tears and frustration . You are not alone. 

You are valued, loved, beautiful inside out, a breath of fresh air. Dont give up. Stay strong. Hope and 

happiness is near. Hang on; you maybe close to it. Stay true to you.God will reveal when you free 

yourself and make yourself present for him. But in the meantime, he sent you to me for a shoulder to lean on. 

So for the time being, give me your hand. Hand in Hand we can make it.

                                   

      Intoxicating ( A Scorpio's Tale)      
                                            Enter at your own risk 


Come into my chambers, and by the way close the door behind you. Now that I have you front and center, let me get a good look at you, while I size you up as my prey. While I’m at it, allow me to taste; I mean, sniff you. Your scent is so intoxicating; it leaves me reeling from your aroma. I can smell you for an eternity. Looking into your eyes is like a deep tunnel undiscovered with untold secrets. Your lips are so soft and tender. I’m tempted to kiss you all over securing my mark. Are you the key master that I’ve been longing for? If so, take your key and unlock my hidden treasure that’s been locked up, until you came.....Hmmmm...So mysterious....I’m captivated by your mind, body, and soul, especially your body that has me sprung at the current moment. I only want to make you happy by stamping my imprint, from the crown of your head to the sole of your feet without hesitation. I want to taste you, please you, lick you, feel you, ride you, until you come too....Sound good to you....then undress and I will do the rest. Unleash your fantasy. It’s my pleasure to please you softy, ruffle, and unease you, for as long as you can stand it. Your aroma, aura, and your being has intoxicated all my senses. Seduction will become an understatement when we’re through. But beware, your ass is mine. No escaping these chambers.