the energy of love is free flowing. it moves you. your mind and body work as one. you're drawn to what feeds your senses. the connection to another that cannot be explained in words just actions. you feel, want, desire, need their energy to live, to love. it calls upon you, challenges you, speaks to... Continue Reading →

my life. this life. the life i have been living. existing and being in. the life that i find comfort to be free in. i love my life. i enjoy it tremendously. i have reached a place of peace and calmness that one attempts to attain in this life. i have achieved the unachievable. i... Continue Reading →

it was finally time. so many memories. we hit that seven year itch that could no longer be scratched. i've changed and expected the same. but he didn't progress with me. his desire the same but no emotion, no growth for more of my mind. even after all this time. quite disheartening honestly. i gave... Continue Reading →

come here. he said. let me please you and hear you moan. he said. i like to feel myself inside you. he said. how tight and wet she feels. he said. the move of your body turns me on. he said. brown suga baby. he said. i want to make you cum. he said. to... Continue Reading →

approach me, like you don't know me. like when you see me it's foreign to your ability so you create a separate reality. make the effort to control the part of you that wants to seduce me, but hold steady your want for me. don't make me regret letting you engage me, because all you... Continue Reading →

i waited. waited for him to see me. to feel my energy. to sense my want and approach me. and he did. finally. bringing me into him. feeding me his beautiful mind. sharing parts of himself even though our bodies never intertwined. that godlike voice gets me every time...lml. so masculine and dedicated to its... Continue Reading →

you came for me. purposefully. you matched my energy. we danced to BBD and sang along terribly to Jagged Edge's "I Gotta Be". but now you're holding me hostage. draining my fucking energy. because you're scared of our chemistry. the connection that had you dropping a G when I turned 43 and picking up my... Continue Reading →

fake friends. why sugar coat it. i mean. let's call them for what they are, with they faux asses...lml. the ones that don't congratulate you on your wins or come to your rescue when you need them. those friends. the ones that wanna be fam, that you give your energy to and speak life into,... Continue Reading →

The Kid and i were chatting it up yesterday about random things. i love our mother-daughter vibe sessions. open communication has always been encouraged. the topics ranged from colorism, dating, and getting summertime fine. as you can see, i'm a brownie and she's a blondie...lml. skin tone was brought to her attention early on, kindergarten... Continue Reading →