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AIN`T NOTHING WRONG WITH A BIG STRONG GIRL!!! WHERE BROOKLYN AT! WHERE BROOKLYN AT!  WARRIORS COME OUT AND PLAY!! C. I. 's FINEST!! YOU CAN EMAIL OR IM ME @ JUDYBOODEY@YAHOO.COM AND WHILE YOUR ON MY PAGE...DON`T JUST LOOK AT THE PICS...READ SOME GOOD POETRY THAT I WROTE!!...I KNOW YOU WILL ENJOY IT! (AND OH!, ALL WORKS ARE COPYWRITTEN!!!!!) MY DAY OF EMERGENCY (911) BY Judith Elaine Bryan I woke up to go to work/which was suppose to 8:30 that day/But GOD held me back/and told me to stay/so I got there at 9/and saw everyone in strife/when I looked to sky realizing that GOD saved my life. The Devil had come out to play that day/The Lord said "my child, I`ll keep you away."/As ashes and flames ascended onto my head/tears flowed down my eyes/knowing my friends were dead. But the Lord said, "Don`t cry, just have faith in me./I held all their hands and led them to safety." But the Devil had one more trick up it`s sleeve/And to my eyes I could not believe/Just when I thought I would be alright/the Devil took one more chance to take my life!/Both building collasped and soot filled the air/The world became black/and I became scared. My body was covered/as if I was buried in sand/When out from the heavens came a friendly hand/Who then placed a towel right over my face/and it was from there that I knew my fate. For some strange reason GOD spared me from death/and whispered in my ear, "Judy, it`s not your time yet!"/He walked with me over the long Brooklyn Bridge/and I as cried he said, "child you will live"/and I trusted in him as he took me to my door/to happily see and hold my child once more! Can I kiss you? By Judith ElaineBryan Can I kiss you?/In Places that can’t be seen/From your lips to your hips/ and spots in between/Make love to you with my tongue and mouth/Drawing you in and out/Making you shiver, and shout/Calling out my name and grabbing my hair/Until you’re about to explode/Trying to get a hold/Of the sensation you are feeling/Vacuuming up you with my lips/Andstroking you with my fingertips/Inhalingevery inch of you/Going deeper till you tell me to stop/Not…as I push youback down/Feeling you tremble/ like you’re having a seizure/Letting your milk drip on my chin/Andthen I get up to kiss you. The Epitome of Femininity By Judith Elaine Bryan I am the epitome of femininity/My curves flow like water when I move/It’s smooth and sometimes rough/ From my lips to my hips/men are mesmerized by my touch. Sexy is what they call me/My thickness is their weakness/ Like chocolate and cigarettes/I am their addiction/Craving me more and more as they observe my voluptuousness. The smell of me arouses their senses. They tingle with ecstasy/as my aroma overwhelms them/They get moist and want to feel the warmth of my wetness in between. They throb as they observe my plus size frame/Visualizing something they’d wish to tame. “Never trust a big butt and a smile,” I said, “for it’s my intellect, not my body that will drive you wild.” As I speak, they fall to their knees/ Because you see I am their dream/ Beautiful, sophisticated, intelligent and Independent/The kind of woman that can take care of herself, her man, and her family at the same time/The type of woman you can be proud of/The typeof woman to be fearedyetrespected/The type of woman to loved never neglected/Thetype of woman to intimidate, but stroke your ego all at once/The woman that can satisfy both heads/ Cause you see, I am the epitome of all femininity! Before You Came… By Judith Elaine Bryan Before you came…/I was all right!/I didn’t worry about being happy or/ making someone else happy/Because happiness did not exist to me. Before you came…/I was all right/I couldn’t fix my mouth to say those dangerous words/“Honey I love you” Nor had the desire to hear those words saidback to me/because love did not exist in me. Before you came…/I was okay/Sh*t… I could eat,sleep, and damn sure, listen to music without fantasizing about you when I heard a love song/ Because, dreaming did not exist in me. Before you came…/I was not confused/ I could not feel /because, I had no senses/I could not cry /because I had no tears/I could not care/because I had no worries/before you came!! Before you came…/I was strong/never weak/Agile and not meek/Able to fight emotions/Because emotions did not exist in me Before you came/ I fu*ked… because lovemaking was not an option/There was no romance in my soul/ nor the urge to hold a body close to mine/ and feel good afterwards/That!/just did not exist to me. Before you came…/I heard no sounds/ Not having the longing to hear a voice/that made me moist/Every time you called my name/ Oh, before you came! Before you came.../My heart was broken/And when you came/And got me open/My heart dropped and fell apart/ You picked it up/ And held it close/Saying, “Don’t worry sweetheart/ This is something I will keep and cherish the most because hurting you does not existin me” Before you came…/I had a half a soul Until you came/and made me whole/ Because fate did not exist in me/ Till you placed yourself inside ofme And then …/Oh then…/I came. |
