Oxygen

you can call Me easy like SunDay’s morning….

but, I’ll let you in on a lil something….

His Soul’s lovin’ ain’t got me easy….

It’s got Me bent, habituated, & addicted….on….

SunDay, MonDay, TuesDay, WednesDay,

ThursDay, FriDay, Sat-ur-Dayyyy Looooveee…. In’

with every DeeP word spoken,

every delicate breath He breaths,

into My tremorIng need to inhale His seeds of Life….

It Is We that shake the Universe,

sending reverberations from Love’s Matrix,

opening Our floodgate’s Soul to Soul…

insufflating as One

and you can call Him My Sunshine….

It’s He that Is The Light…The Fire withIn My Soul,

glowing through My eyes,

sending lyrical melodies of, All you have to do is say Yes,

because He gives me Butterflies

that tickle with just the soft, warm, gentleness of His breaths,

radiating from the width of my lips,

down the hums withIn my throat,

to the songs living in My Soul…..

right here…

singing….Let Me Be Your One & Only…….

…..I gasp…..His breathe

He inhales….. Mine…..

fused…..two crescent moon backs arched…

One.

…..hot honey-“Do” whispers, whimpers & chocolate bods glisten,

reaching….

In-Too,

because We give no slack,

between the hip bones….

no written agreements

Soul’s Love- Pacts

as hands & hips grip them Sunday morning’s smooth, black

& chocolate-caramel swirl body dips,

those mid-day succulent stimulating drips,

into Mid-All-night Loving…..

He Is My left, right, &  Inbetween,

My All around, down & My Above

He is Thee Created for Me

My King

My Oxygen

©Copyright LeTisha.Bowie 11/7/12

I bet you remember

I bet you remember when…

When I said “It was only in a dream”..…

& &…. I remember you gave me hope in them…

like that last one…..

you were there….remember?

when I fell into the way you frosted my flakes of eagerness,

with just enough sugar to tease me…

to lead me…

to your never too old-fashioned honey smacks

remember how you caught my fall

& melted in my mouth, not in my hands?

but that did cum later…remember?

turning breakfast into that mushy love,

soft smacks & chocolate shakes?

as the morning had passed us by quickly, as we laid…

& missed lunch,

in gluttony  of our very own homemade desserts,

our bodily instrumental music filled our space,

taking our breaths away, embracing us, within ourselves,

sangin’, bangin’, & clangin’ …..flowin’ in slow motions

Damn! let me lick you up & down…

Honeeyyy….I need a lil sugar in my bowl

& as you quenched my thirst, it drenched my soul,

dripping down through my womb,

Creating life as we merged

My Captain, no you didn’t crunch, but nibbled,

sending shivers down my spine,

throughout my liver…

drippages…..drip….dropping,

through my soon to be full moon,

right down my weak thighs,

as you devilishly looked to me, from there

& the Queen that Eye Am,

Eye will always rise & ride the storm

Then looking down…

& dead into your dreamy eyes, to let you know,

I’m gon ride wit you, die wit you

I just bet you remember the waves we made,

as they had the highest peaks, with no end…

realizing you have a warrior….a friend in your lover…

but couldn’t think just right….

not just then…

as I rode your body, emotions, & your mind,

taking you to endless times…..

drenching your soul & your man,

…No worries….no fears….  “She’ll always be here” …

…couldn’t think- everything was fuzzy

& “I know it ain’t the cognac!” but it’s more than lovely….

still tasting the sweetness on your lips,

from the chocolate dove you had kissed,

yet, no longer recalling when,

as I rose to the urgency in your lift,

with a grind & a dip….

& you looked up at a Goddess Soldier…saying…

“I thought I told you…I got you”, with more raging kiss-es

that was a lil different conversating there,

our bodies were relating,

feeling you at your max…

You said, “No longer, I can’t”

I said, “Yes”

I sexy smiled, holding you into suppertime,

& we were still high on sugar loops

“My Captain take your ship”

while I whispered juicy fruits in your mind & on your lips….

“All chocolate may be sweet, but it ain’t all real”

& I put a dip in my hip, biting down on your lip,

then we began to slip….

remembering how we both deep-looked…..

eye kissing for moments uncounted….

….four glazed, dazed, love & soul-fire, filled eyes,

flowing intense, immense, spirit-spoken revelations…

at the pinnacle of us,

flowing poetic love music,

from all eyes to all thighs,

dip-dropping onto the bed-s of our toenails,

as songs still rang in our ears….

making melodies to the last rattle of the bed rails….

Choosey Lover….. Distant Lover….. Gonna make this a night to rememmmberrrr……

Spend the Night….. Between the Sheets….. Turn Out the Lights……

until it intertwined with our Soul’s songs…

remember?

how we just laid ….doin’ remixes  of love songs and our soul’s beats?

I bet you remember……

© 9/28/12 LeTisha.Woods.Bowie

I was Wonderin’…

Good Morning Honey… Hi…

I was wonderin’…

If you only knew that I’ve been dedicatedly, interlaced,

within the place, that should’ve sacredly held me star-struck & captive,

all of my soul’s lovin’ days

and if….if you knew,

that the…the standard vows that have me crossed over & under,

imperfectly woven together,

like some genuine leather & a bit of pleather,

threads snip-slipping at seams here & there,

held together by the care of one lover’s value of it…..

holding tight, not by the momentum of a love crafters skills,

as ours….

….was wondering if you knew the…the…that…

your best wishes greet the stains of my tears,

from the unanswered dull pain, that remains,

another fractured piece my soul holds,

where the Sun’s rain should permeate drizzlin’ kisses

trying…

weary…

I’ve tried not to…to be, but have grown….

& cold,

icicles mold, forming barriers,

sealing the cracks of my heart,

protecting the trap of another lovers game

reminiscing of a underwater divers’ heart…

lovemotions of taking a giant dip into warm, chocolate soul waves,

of the warmth of your welcoming embrace,

the place where blue-birds’ breasts clap,

butterflies in formation…

as they create cupid’s arrow and shoot through …

to the whispering fairies….

as they tell their tales,

of two strange lovers rewriting love,

watching where tears fall, in adoration

from the painful delight in the reverence of the reciprocation

of love,

as cupids butterfly arrow charges anew…

creating ancient, earthly colored patterns,

woven by the 1^st Adam,

drippin’s flow, from the introduction of new,

watery eyes, a shivering heart,

heating as we greet…welcoming arms…

body embracements….friendly thighs….

trembling souls….and a welcoming know-ing

when dreams were meant to be dreamed…

& with expectations, that they could one day be, 

of the respect, touches, & desires….

in all ways…. for always

thinking back….

as I always want to be a person of my word,

here…feeling trapped in a web of “til death do us part”

a one sided web-vow, wondering…. “Who wrote this shit?

Is it legit? or is it that some choose to just rewrite the script?”

they’ve trapped my heart…

daily awakening with an inner delight,

to search, for the light to my way…

I look up….

for the smile to each of my days…

it’s like…

“reaching up to grab sunflower seeds with a belly full of giggles”

& delighting in how you tickle me silly…..

& then I’m like really?

if it’s the art of poetry….

the melody of song….that carries me along…

that lifts my day…..

…while I live the choices that I’ve made…..

Today I smiled.

I was wonderin’ if you knew.

© 9/25/12 LeTisha.Woods.Bowie