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I'm Beautiful Damn It!

Hate is such an ugly word, it shows all over your face..
It allows you to diss, dismiss, and try to erase my presence from
this place.
Yes my figure is full and my body is soft,
But bring it down,
turn that energy around,
in the direction of something that is truly off.

Yes my smile gleams... sends off beams to light up any room.
Is it my sassy ways or my lovely sways that get you caught in the
mood
Or my tasty lips, my sensual hips that makes you say she's to big for
you.
You turn up your nose, even at this prose,
because it's to much for you handle.
It's not that serious,
cool down and relax,
no need to become all dismantled.
Yes, men love my swagger, the way my eyes dagger.
I'm something to hold on to..
It's in my walk, or perhaps my talk that causes you to act the way
you do
You call me names, ignite the flame, of hatred, jealously, and
cruelty just because you can.
Or is it because my luscious stature can turn the head of even your
man.......
Don't hate me because I'm beautiful,
because my style is unique.
I'm quick on my toes, everyone knows,
i'll knock any man off his feet.
Life is to short, live it to fullest........
I'll be me and you be you..
don't hate me because i'm BEAUTIFUL........
DAMN IT!
A Nicole Original.... 7/27/06

In Love Unconditionally.... with Conditions

A Nicole Original... 12/18/06

I love you unconditionally, unconditionally with conditions.Perhaps that's what's leading me to put up large partitions. Society is to blame, they lay down claims, of how life's suppose to be. But guess what darling, I know it matters to you, your love has conditions that I can't meet. It reminds me of a line, you say every time. Darling,
I love you unconditionally.
Do you know what it means, to tell me these things? What I should look like, How my style should be.
hell think about what you say and how you say it, although there's
something you can't see. There's this person inside, who I can no longer hide, why can't I just be me.
But, yet and still, these words you spill have meaning in your soul,
but you tell me darling all the time, your love will never grow old.
Those images of a perfect wife cloud your head with lies and deceit. Why make drastic changes to my life, what happen to loving me
unconditionally?
"I love you darling, but......" those words you continue to spew. There
should be no ifs, ands or buts when it's all about me and you. Why try to change, the things God gave to me and only me. He broke the mold when he created this gold you claim to love unconditionally. Perhaps you really don't know me, understand the small things that make me smile... perhaps the condition of your love being unconditional would have you really going that extra mile. In love with me unconditionally but under one condition, that I change my look so you can stay hooked on things that make you want me unconditionally.... Unconditionally in love with conditions but not unconditionally in love with me......

The Man of my dreams...

-01/19/07- Another Nicole Creation

It's as simple as ABC, all though it may seem, Rocket science to me, loving the man of my dreams. Perhaps he is out there, I see him when I sleep. He and I hand in hand walking, talking, hitting the sheets. His love seems so real, this night time affair, I can only imagine how to deal, with the thought of his touch, a real love that means so much. I can imagine the man of my dreams to be... that strong black king who's arms I seem to need. The one that shows me without him life is incomplete. The man of my dreams, with those seductive eyes, you burn a whole through my soul, that makes me need you, want you, and never let go. Perhaps it's your kiss, the way your lips softly brush against mine, perhaps it's the way your strong hands grab me from behind. These wet sheets, these cold sweats, awake me from my sleep, wanting, needing, that man... the man of my dreams...