6_2Priceless

To BP visitors....I`d like to say a big THANK YOU to all of you for leaving wonderful messages for me to read. Also, for those of you who think I`m 6ft 2... I wish!!! This sista is only 5ft 6... 6_2 is my D.O.B (6th of February)
PS: I`m in London, England... Alabama comes up as a defualt on my system.
Updated new poems** : - 25 Nov 2006.

The things that make me

My loves and likesI love God my creator and I am thankfulI love being free and I love lifeI love my Family and FriendsI love Good food (no diet stuff!!)I love natureI love sweets and sweet fruitsI love music (its more precious than Gold)I love the sunrise and sunsetI love learning new things and sharing mineI love talking and listening to othersI love dancing with a passionAnd I love you......


DislikesArguments (Time is too precious to waste)Mind games (control)LiesSuffering!!! Anything that crawls, slithers and flies and isn`t a bird... Especially Airborne Roaches!!!!
Poets and writers I love:Wole Soyinka (Nobel Prize winner)Maya AngelouPaulo CoelhoBen OkriChinua AchebeLangston HughesWilliam Shakespear
Personal Poems & Thoughts:VirginityC*ming3 SomeSexualityMy SmileThe pastI am an African womanAquarious & Scorpio

The poet and writer within.

VIRGINITY**

Virginity: - so pure, so precious, so innocent
Longing for the day I feel his fullness within me
Going at 100mph non stop¿
The grace of it teasing me, calling me, wanting me
And yet I mumble to myself: -
¿Oh Mary, Mother of Jesus¿ Forgive me for I will sin¿

The day arrives¿ Dripping wet and quite certain
That it is now or never
I have been a virgin for 19 years
And in two thrusts it will be over¿

Like the weather I am anxious
Our motion: - Up and down, in and out, side to side,
Me on top, him behind¿ My mouth, his mouth, my neck, his back,
My bre**ts, his thighs, my thighs
My¿.. Oooh it hurts! It¿s hard! It¿s nice, it¿s good
It touches gentle yet firm. It¿s alive within
A place it belongs. The place it calls home

I wake in pain and I don¿t feel 19¿ I feel strange
As I am a virgin no more...

C*MING**

Here you are poised at the peak of the hour
Your mind recoils in horror¿ What just happened?
Imagine the pleasurable descent of your touch
YES! : - yes, yes¿ Oh yes (You scream)

It¿s nothing more than 9 inches away
Hard and hungry¿ Waiting to be fed.
You want it NOW!

¿IN!, I tell you. IN!!. Put it IN!!! ¿
You drop onto a hard surface of pri*kle bushes
Lined at the surface with his sweat
It¿s a journey calculated to exceed the human capacity¿
¿Of blinding fear¿
Mouth or Thrust, it all works the same.
Breaking your all time record of 90 seconds
¿ ¿Then You C*m¿Sh*t!! That, was not supposed to happen"..

3 SOME

Silence is confronting
The air so still and calm
Hands running down my back
Unleashes a fantasy untold
The scent of his body engulfing the room
Locks all the doors, for none to escape

Swift tapping, no! Slow tapping!!
Another then walks in
Diligent and composed, this man then approaches
His stride, his grace, his ego unscathed
For a part he would play and my inhibitions will stray

My heartbeat is fast as it stares at the excitement
The thought of something else may be too vile to absorb
As I am naive yet cautious to what lies ahead
The look on his face says "Take me, Im yours"
The other just watches with a grin so obscure
And the game,,,,,,,,,,,,,, has just begun.......

SEXUALITY**

Having a preferential attitude towards life,
is classified as being sane.
Having a preferential attitude towards man -
would have to be weighed at both ends.
¿And what if I said I was Gay¿?
Then that would be another story altogether¿

Questioning my sexuality
Would mean delving into a would unknown
All for an imperial factor: - That my way be an abomination
I am human and shall not be judged by my fellow man!!!

My life has never been a lie!!!
Then, why should I hide in a shell? And not let all know.
Only to be an outcast for a treacherous act¿ Perceived by society
An act, not of mine¿ as this is normal

What is normal?
The love of two men¿ For eternity...

My smile ...Costs nothing, but creates much. Enriches those who r*ceive it, Happens in a flash and the memory of it lasts. It is rest to the weary, sunshine to the sad and nature`s best antidote for trouble. Yet, it cannot be bought, begged, borrowed or stolen. For it is something that is no earthly good to anybody till it is given away! If someone is trying to give you a SMILE, leave one of yours. For, nobody needs a SMILE so much As those who have none to give....

THE PAST**

Like others before me, I have the gift of sight
But the truth changes colour depending on the light
And tomorrow can be clearer than yesterday¿

¿ Memory is the selection of images
Some elusive, others printed invariably in the mind
Each image is like a thread
Each thread woven together
To make a tapestry of intricate nature
And the tapestry tells a story
And the story is our past
A past of pain and deceit
And the past most forgotten
To live the future.

I AM AN AFRICAN WOMAN

Who Am I?
I`m an African Woman
What makes me strong? My heritage
What makes me weak? My fears
What makes me whole? My God
What keeps me standing? My faith
What makes me compassionate? My selflessness
What makes me honest? My integrity
What sustains my mind? My quest for knowledge
What teaches me all lessons? My mistakes
What lifts my head high? My pride
What if I can`t go on? Not and option
What makes me victorious? My courage to climb
What makes me competent? My confidence
What makes me sensual? My insatiable essence
What makes me beautiful?My everything
What makes me a woman? My heart
Who says I need love? I do
What empowers me? Me
Who Am I?
I AM AN African WOMAN

Aquarius & Scorpio

The Aquarian flees emotional commitment to hide her true feelings, whereas the Scorpio swears by it. Yet he is not ready for her. Aquarius defines herself as the freest of spirits; Scorpio sees love as possession, body and soul. The Aquarian sees it as a desire secret to both. However, as long as Plutonian jealousy is not aroused, we can build a mutually satisfying relationship. We respect each other and share a longing for extraordinary experiences including our sexuality. When the tension mounts, each can take refuge in his or her own world until it dissipates. Intuition, friendship, trust and cleverness will help us survive...With my love for you...