Sweet Honey drips across chapped bare lips.
A sated man loathes foreign honey.
For in due season a man cultivates his delicate honeycomb fruit.
While slowly watching his honey pot boil brew.
If there be iniquity in my hands; if I have rewarded evil unto him that was at peace with me; what do I do to be free?
From the West to the East coast many Caribbean kings have resisted Colonial prowlers seeking to have them dethroned. Toussaint … More
I’ll be a still, strong small voice like the blue mocking jay, bouncing to its own little tune. Women need to hear that the are respected honored and loved, they are worthy of everything they desire. You can learn from past failures and do better than any other woman before you on earth has ever dreamed to aspire.
Real men don’t play when developing a cognitive dissonance. Television and exaggerated theater major’s have successfully reprogrammed our minds to adapt and normalize the challenges of problem solving.
Circumstantially blind, still searching for entry to the other side.
Attached to the scent of the Devine feminine womb, you can’t re-enter mines, longing to be reborn through time.
They think I’m a lost little kitten, who’s lost her mittens, beaten by the wind, but that’s a BigContradiction to what their actually seeing.
I’m a physician not a magic magician, my head is sound and I’ve always been anchored to the ground.