Black Woman... Collaborate Poem with M.KARRIEM SALEEM

BLACK WOMAN

THE FAIREST AMONG
THE GODS.
U,
WHO HAVE N'SPIRED MY MIND.
U,
WHO HAVE PLEASED MY EYES,
WITH THE THICKNESS.
U,
FROM WHOM I CAME FROM.
BLACK WOMAN.
U,
FROM MY M'AGINATION.
WHO FLOW LIKE THE
BLACK INK OF MY PEN.
N2 POETIC VERSES.
U,
PUT THE NEEDLE 2 MY HEART.
HAVING ME SINGING LOVE SONGS.
LYRICALLY LICKING,
STROKING.
YOUR EARDRUMS.
LET THE PASSION OF MY WORDS.
TOUCH YOUR SOUL LIKE A GENTLE
SUMMER BREEZE.
BLACK WOMAN.
U,

GIVE ME LOVE THATS SO.
NEUROTIC.
CHAOTIC.
EXOTIC.
EROTIC.
I'M HIGH ON U LIKE,
A POTENT NARCOTIC,

RUNNING THROUGH MY VEINS

U,

BLACK WOMAN

HAS A VOICE OF REASON SO COMPELLING

IT OPENED MY EYES SO WIDE

THEY CAN SEE THE VASTNESS OF THE UNIVERSE,

WHILE LEAVING MY MIND STILL ABLE TO UNDERSTAND THE SIMPLICITY OF THE WORD,

ME...

U,

BLACK WOMAN

HAVE A DESIRE FOR LOVE,

THAT REACHES THROUGH MY MORTAL FLESH,

TOUCHING MY HEART

MY MIND

MY SOUL

WITH SURREAL SOFTNESS OF LOVING LIFE,

MAKING MY LIFE TWICE FOLD

U,

BLACK WOMAN,

TAKE THE MYSTERY OUT OF BLACKNESS

WHILE MAKING THE WORD BLACK

PURE AS WHITE SNOW

U,

BEAUTEOUS

LOVING

ACCOMMODATING

CAPTIVATING

KAMA,

WONDERFUL

OUTSTANDING

MAGICAL

ALLURING

NURTURING, VIRTUOUS BLACK WOMAN...

U,

MY BLACK WOMAN

COMPLETES THE BLACK MAN,

IN ME...

Silent Touch .... Prose Poem

Lips embrace tightly

Breath held

Lips taste

Kiss of passion

Fingertips touch the sexes

Woven bodies embrace tightly

His essence is felt,

Touching my soul...

Happy New Year

Holiday Delight

Under the Xmas tree so delicate and small

You could barely see her between the big presents as she gingerly crawled

Not knowing this was a special day, not only for her but for us all

Daddy's first born was mesmerized, by all the colorful packages, so pretty and tall

One by one she pushed them, and watched them tumble and fall

Laughing out loud, this little girl was just having a ball

Her daddy watching and laughing, taking pictures while he hid in the hall

Taking precious pictures of his first born first Xmas, for us all to be able to recall

Mommy hands daddy's little girl her first present and tried to show her how to get it unwrapped

At first, she just smiles and watches, because she thought this has to be a trap

Because, all the times before, when she tore open a box she heard the words," stop it, you little rat"

With an I'm innocent look; she looks at me like, "hey daddy", you and mommy need to have a little chat

Once coached on how to tear open the bright pretty box

This little rascal opened them all, like an old skillful, gray fox

She never stopped, until she came to my new pair of navy blue socks

She test tasted them, but by the look on her face, they must have tasted, like a dirty rock

After she had them all opened, she didn't know quite what to do

So she started playing, with her mothers worn out pair of blue house shoes

I handed her a new doll, shaped like a baby kitty cat

But her favorite first Xmas toy, was her mothers old, worn out brown hat.

My next best Xmas, was after my second child was born

I recall it well, that's when my wife must have lost her mind, by buying our first born, her first musical horn

Now, who would even thought, a six-month-old child, would know how, not to share

The more we tried to make her, the more she showed us, she didn't really care

This holiday is the celebration of Jesus first born day

But please, don't forget about all your glorious past holidays

They all are special, in their own unique way

And that is all; this 1man has to say...

Happy Holidays ... Peace Be Still ... 1manview ...

Happy Thanksgiving

Kiss.... Oddquain Poem

Soft

Moisten lips

Embrace as if one

Sweet Tantalizing Feeling

Kiss

Oddquain is a short, usually unrhymed poem

consisting of seventeen syllables distributed 1, 3, 5, 7, 1 in five lines

Sun stroked ....... Prose poem

(This Picture and Poem was inspire by LIANE post)

While the warmth of the morning sun penetrates my flesh

The darkness of the night clouds my mind

The words ponder, wonder, hate, love, floats through the darkness that dwells within

Loneliness, unhappiness, drifts silently into the darkness

Memories of what was, and memories of what is, collide in the darkness like two comets roaming the vastness of the universe, momentarily bombarding my mind with light

Words like I will, I must comes to light, but it is soon consumed by the cloud of darkness

My mind ponders on if anyone feels my pain

Knows my wants

Knows my needs

Or even care about the persona of me

After my ears hear my lungs exhale a brief sigh, my mind reflects on why should they, after all, it’s my pain, a pain most of us endure at one time or another in our pathetic life

As the heat of the sun penetrates my outer flesh and warm my inner soul, my mind remembers the times I was loved, the time someone cared, the times my needs were fulfilled..

The sound of a door opening heeded my eyes

They focus on a small wonder of the word that was curiously standing there, eager to learn, eager to love

The dark clouds in my mind dissipates, as a brighter day embrace me…