Ambrosia Love ~Spoken

Ambrosia Love

~plastering the wounds of Her,

with overflowing affections of HimSelf

~feathering His fears & bruises,

with Her wing’s delicate embraces

~He lifts Her high,

supporting the indescribable Queen She Is…

enamored in the bows of Her dark, brown eyelids,

as they close, then reveal their moons,

consuming all of Her pain…dreams...Her wishes,

loving the fullness of Her lips,

the vibration of Her hips,

to Her sugar-coated, warm breaths,

that touch His soul,

with the richness of truth

~she picks Him up,

elevating the King that’s undeniable,

adoring the midnight depth His eyes speak

& soft lips don’t surrender,

inhaling His pain…hopes…His desires,

admiring strength in the width

of his broad, chocolate, shouldered protection,

the command of His stance,

to his nectar flowing ardent breaths,

that brush Her soul,

with the gentleness of the truth

~she blankets His King Soul,

~He cloaks Her Queen,

as they implant mutual Soul therapy

and pleasuring needs,

~WithIn Soul vows~

of ancient friendship, devotion & honor

for lifetimes…

~They are~

One sweet, flowing, Ambrosia Soul

© LeTisha.Bowie 12/22/12

"Urth & Earth Poetusic Group" on Facebook

~this is a group of Artisians & Art Lovers of All dimensions....art, poetry song, music, etc to share and/or enjoy the love or art. Peace, Love & Light ~Urth Eagle Tisha

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dat true Powah of UnIty

U talk wit 1-sided mouf piecez!

tryna use reverce Sikecology

on yo’ own Men, Wombmen, child!

Xer0-x’d copied under-thoughtz!

over-processed spittin’!

not even yo’ own!

No!

less systematic educashun

don’t mean less knowledge,

at timez, less of it Iz mo’

but you ain’t uzin’ da head

on yo’ necK ,

holdin’ yo’ own damn shouldahz!

ova-feedin’ of da bullshit, you half-digested,

layin’ less legitNess in da’ communitez,

Recreatin’ mass destrushun

of a ‘created’ minority!

who ar’ you? da new oppressah!

eatin’ all da’ hogwash thrown out,

da useLess rocky groun’…

versus fertile soil….

& searchIn truth! seekIn fuh yo’ damn Self!

self-educatin’!!

feedin’ yo’ sub-standin’ shit 2 Our massez!

tearin’ down yo’ own,

with negative energy!

Replayin’ inhibition?

Ar’ you da new suppressah of yo’ own?

in yo’ ignorance!

….of Our Wombman! Our Kings…Queenz!!! Our babiez!!!?

I’ve neva digested forced food well…

belly sick-swelled…

neva been able 2 hol’ down ingested ca-ca…

the sourness…

nor,

self-centered, ill-minded implantashunz,

as it don’t rest well fuh me or my Lovez,

and it heats…it boilz in malady,

burnin’, then so, regurgitatin’

what shouldn’t be….

Thy Spirit does tell….

I stand still…

meditatin’ on da’ false outerpretashunz

of selfish bein’z…

da’ blindness of unintenshunz, of ‘tenders…

revealin’ da necessity 2 Be…

watchFull, CareFull, Intuitive

learn

love

2 continue 2 seek,

Invokin’ da strength and Powah from withIn

turn yo’ shit clockWise!!!

in Our UnIverse

in Wisdom, We go 4ward

you’ll decline in yo’ malefic!!!

fear and asSHez you b-come!!

az We resurrect

“One”

less of you

2 nuthiNess, wit yo’ debasin’,

of yo’ singularity,

presentin’ a costume of “We”!!!

if  U ain’t Upliftin’

stop perpetratin’

stop discouragin’

degradin’ your own!!

dis Is The Uprisin’

One Love!

©  LeTisha.Woods 12/21/12

Wisdom

No one knows ahead of the times, 

the sorrow life will bring,

No one knows ahead of the times, 

the spiral of changes in life we will spin, 

in this world of hell's rings...

No one knows ahead of the times,

the emotional joys & turmoil’s marriages will endure,

But Any who know Love's worth 

& can ride the tide "together", 

surviving the storms, 

absorbing wisdom...

with every turn!

changing Self for Self, 

with  willingness to obtain knowledge,

will have Gained... 

to better circumstances,

stabilizing the rocking boat...

Will  in the endssssss, 

have Gained wisdom... 

to tell the tales, 

of how Twin Souls, 

who meet & stood the tsunamis of life...

overcoming them with OneNess....

... to later  sit around the bond fires,

reflecting The Truth

to Our youth

~Urth Eagle Tisha. ©  LeTisha.Woods 12/2012

Peak-a-Boo

love Is.

       Not!

love IsssSssmiles.

it Is the peek of

the boisterous womb laughter

       Inside…

a sea of vortexes withIn

it Is…

the

a-Boo!

the fear of the pain of It!

the dread of the loss of It….

…all the same

we seek

love.

“You can’t catch me!!”

insp-Eye-rer of merry-go-kiss-me-rounds of

ring-around-the-finnn-geerrr

the..

     “there!

          got it!”

the…

     “gone.”

….the “go get it!”

         “ catch it! digest it!”

love.

morning. noon. eve. midnight

hide-&-seek…..

Souls search for It.

heart-races. hope-In-faces.

chases. tear-laces.

life-long-embraces.

erases. retraces.

endingssss.beginningssss.

of what Isssss

retriev-Ing.

‘un-hidden’ chuckles.

lovin’, swirlin’ swims

then. now. forEver.

wishes, dreams, reality….liv-Ing

know-Ing

“ohhh!!!

that’s It!”

Not.

“Here!

It Is So!”

love.

“Love!!!”

sea-Ing Your Lovers face glow-Ing,

reflect-Ing Your-Own-Self,

in the very face You adore….

found.

withIn the watery eyes You look Into…

You see “Your” Love.

As You are “One”.

feel-Ing Your fingers,

when It’s….

actually Theirs…

touchIng You,

kisses without lips,

Souls osculate!

mouths of hearts merge

Into a magik light

it Is love,

drawn from Inner BeIngs,

only felt of long-loves join-Ing….

seek-Ings. find-Ings.

true love.

Soul’s vibrations.

Love.

Love Is,

withIn the places of In-visibilities,

where ….

backs bend limbless You’s,

fingernails graze bodiless Souls,

toes curl sheets,

cotton head, chest hair, & plush pillows merge Two,

chest & breast bench press weightless affections,

as thighs canopy love rain,

upon lush, cushy, bottomless found-ations

created of lovInNess

Soul’s eyes roll-In’

in dat of ol’-fashioned nesting

of nothIngNess, of externalisms that account

Love is UnIverse.

U n I.

seeking no longer…

no peek….no boo….

found Love’s peak

         here.

withIn U & I

         withIn.

the Soul’s Eye….

         Love.

~LeTisha.Woods © 12/11/12

The Deep

Tender

“Her” softHearted-ness “Is”

effulgently

reflecting pure, soul compassion

binding two’s,

into One’s

the abstruse-ness,

depth of “itSelf,”

in kite-flights, with the breezes,

navigating as the wind…

never missing a season,

“She” wins unpredictable

Hearts

planting the beaut of roses,

into the soul’s minds,

growing

….the delicacy of eye-lash-brush kisses…

“She” never misses…

to grant wishes

“Love”

“She’s” an Un-forecasted storm,

raining over delightFullness,

gifting Spiritual-emotionSensations

to Love’s culminated heights,

Creating Soul vibrations,

manifesting magikal truths,

departing quickly, from granted takers…

conceived at Our births…

Deep held…

withIn “Thee”

…… “with….In”

“She” “Is”

“Love”

showing smiles of Joys, that overcome,

the inner belly tickles of pleasure, causing wanton of more,

peace, contentment  & patience, that endures… “She” delivers,

that “Is” in the DeepNess…

“We” must Awaken

the blissful core

withIn

© 12/5/12 LeTisha Woods

Growth

You will stay

& hurt in hope...

Youth

&

You"ll hold bitterness & lose faith...

Temporarily...

Anger

& Leave...in pain...

Searching 

Leave, because of dishonesty & unevenly yokedness...

Growth...

Processing whether to quit or continue to seek...

& You will stay

too seeing if Love has grown there...

Any Maturity?....

But! You keep going......

Having grown 

You're longer seeking...

But, growing withIn...

Knowing... 

Who You Are 

"Love"

existing In the unseen

For You gave birth to it....

from existence...

You Rise! & Rise!

To Love's Occasion 

Again.

♥ © (11/12) Urth Eagle

Poetical Dialogue

exchanges of power-filled, performed colloquies

screenplays, spoken words, poetical vibrations….

Resonating….

Energies & emotions…. individuality….

feeding souls,

of the Divine manifestations,

from withIn….

of love…pain…joy….sorrow…confusion…

evolution

all that thee gives & inhales,

kills & awakens….

In gifts, to givers,

for minds of reach-ers,

of seekers,

the non-sleepers,

who flow melodies,

from within the depths!

up the chest!

whispering & lifting in songs….

writers, visionaries, educators, education seekers,

leaders, readers, artists,

Us creators

…..Late nights

into the morn…..

awakened to the movements of Inner callings,

Inner cries…..

Of Us

of Them

We

& we move to the beats of Our many hearts….

Speak-Ing!

to bring! to carry! to execute!

fulfill!!

gifted…blessed arts infinite,

freeing ourSelves….

freeing Us

then night’s rest soon greets Us

if only while the star’s shine this night,

and we awaken

pouring life

into the seekers…. the hurt…. the lost….

the lovers….

& when we’ve exhausted it all for the moment…

we spit it…we sing it….we write it …

we flow it….

into existence

Into beIng…..to touch the Hearts & Souls

that we hear nor see,

yet the feel-ings….. are real

& we gift peace,

from Our gifts….

praying to uplift….

diverting in all ways… forms

to many hearts….souls….minds

working the internal crafts….

given to reflect light… to energize

my colloquy this morning comes at 2am

to my sibling Poetical Soldiers,

in all shapes, fashions & styles,

Uniquely,

who share my sleepless nights….

that we know it’s taken,

replaced with blessings,

for we are blessed,

by our Sisters & Brothers blessings,

freedoms of the unconsciously shackled,

the burdened….

for the universal love We share….

for all,

which may not be in our sight….

but in Our dark night we hold light….

still not knowing the all-power of its possession…..

as weariness sets in & my eyes finally grow tired,

I know Our rest will come in abundance,

as we answer the Inward cries…

with Our outward soul sharing….

Our universal love vibrations,

that we digest…

all that lay, take conception withIn Us….

We birth hope, courage & possibility…

….during these restless nights

& My Souls smiles,

as I turn out the light

© 11/26/12 LeTisha.Woods

See-sons Change

I look into my season’s changing…

orange leaves blow in the breeze’s chill…

I ride against life’s cold tides,

with an intimate fire

& steel of my Will…

inner fleece-lined apparel…

warms…

body embraces,

shadow traces… of once,

are lessons that fill,

shivering up the in~tHernal elevator

of Divine,

reveal-ing revelations of my Soul…

enfold-ing…

& seizing the non-physical,

the antediluvian rooted love matter,

conceived & embedded….ever….internally

….unseeked….unfound

& my cherry-sunburned cheeks,

carrying a blushing heart’s smile of tomorrow…

releasing the fleece,

I caress the air upon my limbs,

as the ignition withIn my womb, no longer dim

births Soul fire healing…

liberating…

the invisibilites of what see-sons brings…

season changes…

the leaves will fall,

sprouting emerald surroundings again,

with stronger roots…

equally, we stand

braced,

accompanying the wind’s exchanges,

suckling it in,

see-ing changes,

without…..withIn

the Sun flutters Her shine upon Our limbs…

Season & Eye

newness of life’s continuous births,

welcoming the Spring baby drizzles

& showering away impurities…

drops & puddles ….I twirl in….

lovIn the blooming souls & hearts sproutIn…

falls colors…..I see….the world in…

succumb—Ing,

to Winter’s rotation again,

there’s a fire withIn!

the knowledge of Power’s Will…

of a UnIversal NaturU’s synchronized ability!

We greet… join,

in celebratory,

as….

See-sons change

© 11/27/12 LeTisha.Woods