Silence

I guess this is it again isn’t it. Why am I surprised? Am I even surprised? You’ve done this before. Ignored my texts and calls. It’s been days and I haven’t heard from you. First it started with mild irritation, to anger, then concern, now it’s just hurt. You’re hurting me again. Is this going

Falling

It would be so easy to fall in love with you again. To close my eyes and melt into your warm embrace. It would be so easy to full back into the rhythm of things between us. To hold your hand, kiss your lips, fuck you deep. To go back to the way it used

Closing Hours

I honestly don’t know what to say. The whole year felt like living in a simulation, like I wasn’t living my life but watching someone else’s. I don’t know how to explain it but I guess I sort of have to in a way. It felt like living the same day over and over again

Attraction vs Perversion

How much is too much? According to the Internet, attraction is a powerful force drawing things or people together, encompassing physical (like gravity or magnetism), personal (a person’s charm, appeal, or interest in another). And perversion refers to behavior, attitude, or actions that deviate significantly from accepted societal, moral, or sexual norms, often interpreted as

Acceptance

I found myself constantly wanting. Subconsciously and consciously trying to strengthen bonds that were never meant to exist in the first place. I continue to fight battles that are not mine and still wonder why I lose. I’m not blind, neither am I deaf. I can see the signs, hear the lies but yet I

Attack The Problem Not The Consequences

I have written about rape before, but this is different. It’s like the more forward we come as community, the further back we drive ourselves still. How can we still be arguing about people’s outfit choices when there are people dying of hunger around us! How can our major topic of discussion be what’s your

Its More Than Just Intimacy

There is nothing like a passion of intimacy. That look of want and possibly need. The incredible desire that overwhelms you so much that the only way to release it is through touches and kisses, through the passion of just being. It’s such a beautiful display to be touched with hands that desire you as

ME

For a species and population that talks about love and relationships so much you’d think we actually have more healthy ones. So much information out there but yet the quality of the people are getting worse. We either love Love or love to hate it. So much information and that’s the problem and the solution.

I Know You . . .

I know the person that you are. I know the desires that you have. I know your thoughts and intentions towards me. I know what you see when you look at me. I know what you want from me. I know how much you want me. How much you desire me. I know the things

I Don’t Want To Be Strong

When I say I don’t want to be strong I’m not talking about physical strength, I’m talking about everything else. I’m talking about the strong woman complex and most especially the strong black woman complex. Some way, somehow it became a standard and a norm to be tagged as strong. In some cases this is