Thursday, June 25, 2009

Let Me (Poem)

Let Me

I want to blast the resonance of your voice to dance on your lips
I want to jump on your breast and glide down to your hips
Let me unwind on your cheeks and leap over your pores
Let me dwell deep within your heart’s core

I want to bathe in the flush of your cheeks
I want to be your valor when you feel weak
Let me roll around on your tongue
Let me breathe my passion into your lungs

I want to climb up your spine
I want to leave traces of kisses behind
Let me taste your neck and collarbone
Let me transport you into what I call home

I want to experience the tenderness of your skin
I want to rest on your mind and sink in
Let me hold your body and feel every part
Let me reside deep in your heart

I want to stroll up your extended sleek legs
I want to give you all. You won’t have to beg
Let me savor your wholesome thighs
Let me inhale you until I’m at my high

I want to stroke every wisp of hair
I want to hoard every moment we share
Let me prove my affections through physical contact
Let’s get intimate; who knows, you might like that

R.I.P Michael Jackson the King of Pop

Today wasn't the best day ever. I had a rough morning so I decide to wax my caterpillar eyebrows and check out another book from the library then head to front st to read and talk on the phone and try to avoid the creepy men as best as I could...lol

6:25pm
I get a text from my friend Molly: Michael Jackson is dead!!!"
Are you kidding me?!?!?!...
Michael the King of Pop cannot be dead. I grew up on Michael, his songs and dances. I remember trying over and over to do the moon walk but I got the whole standing on the toe thing. I remember thinking I was cool for knowing the songs and watching his videos and movies over and over. I'm sitting here in front of the TV watching MTV and my fav song You Knock Me Off My Feet is playing.
I never thought I would see the day that Michael Jackson would die. I feel so sad and so shocked. May he rest in peace. Michael was the man on the real. If you ask most R&B singers who they love the most or try to imitate they will most likely say Michael Jackson. Not only was he the King of Pop but of dance. The man had it all. He was just human flesh filled with talent from head to toes. I just don't know what to do with myself because I would never be okay with anyone dying, but Michael was the MAN.
I'm just going to sit here and listen to him sing all day and watch him perform.
:'-(