Aphrodite

From heaven she was cast

My angel, my light

The Goddess Aphrodite, sent to Earth to illuminate my path and provide warmth to my spirit

She came to me on a midsummer’s breeze

And delighted me with her beauty

I went to sleep with her essence on my lips and she danced her way through my dreams

When I had awoke, she had taken off with my heart and left my soul wanting more

So here I am, my heart in her hands

My body and soul, willing followers of her every whim

I call her my pied piper

But she doesn’t lead me to destruction

Our destination is filled seduction, eroticism, and love

My cherie amour, you’re not the first woman that I’ve adored

But I want you to be the last

And when you click the heels of your ruby slippers

I hope you say there’s no place like me

Our love is your home, in my two arms you find shelter

And we shall ascend to the seventh level of our Father’s house

To live for eternity as man and wife

The Goddess Aphrodite and me

A Simple Rhyme

This is a simple rhyme

This is a simple rhyme for simple minds

This is a simple rhyme for simple minds, struggling in these complicated times

When I say simple, I don’t mean slow or dumb

You’re straightforward

You know where you’re going and where you came from

But the world today is all topsy-turvy

The line between right and wrong is suddenly blurry

This is a simple rhyme

This is a simple rhyme for cluttered minds

This is a simple rhyme for cluttered minds to remind them of simpler times

Back in the day when we were young we used to have mad fun

Play fights, freeze tag and shootouts with water guns

But times have changed and kids today look a little strange

They’re willing to do anything just to get a piece of change

So how do we get back to these simpler ways

Because this path will lead us to the end of days

A Letter…

Dear (Fill Your Name in Here),

As I stand here preparing myself to walk through 30’s door

I decided to make a list of things I would rewind time for

So here goes nothing…

I miss real music, I hate all this buffoonery

We need to change the game up, get way from al this coonery

I miss my real friends; past, present, and the ones to come

You’ve been there through it all so you know where I’m coming from

I miss love, the kind of love that leads to “I do”

It’s been absent for a while, but I think I found it a time or two

I really miss my smile, it feels like its been gone forever

I’m amazed that I continue to survive the stormy weather

I miss my cousin Shaun, we were always around each other

He was my little brother fore I had a little brother

I miss my boy Lil Phil, we was always wildin’ out

He had me rapping about tattoos before I had one to write about

I miss Princess Dyana and I miss her in a major way

She’s the only person alive that could check me on my birthday

There are certain times when I miss a certain city

I guess STL remains embedded in my left titty

But most of all, I really miss him

If you know me, you know who I’m referring to

He’s the only one I know I can talk to about what I’m going through

I’ll end this letter now because the tears are coming fast and hard

No elaborate goodbyes, just know you’re forever in my heart

Sincerely Yours,

You Know Who

PS:

I know my rhyme pattern is all over the place in this piece. That’s because its pure emotion. I just wanted to let the people that are and have been in my life know how much they mean and have meant to me. I love, have loved, or have the possibility to love each and every one of you. In your own way, you’ve helped to make me the man I am today and the man I will become in the future. Peace and love

A Letter to the LADIES

Hey LADIES,

How you doing

I know the going is getting rough and you gotta be strong through it

But if you want me to be a little more respectful

Let’s meet in the middle

That means y‘all need to soften your attitude just a little

The future of our society depends on you and I

Leaving it to these fools is like committing genocide

Because people with common sense are disappearing

And no one out there seems to be really caring

So let’s do our part to make the world a better place

And have a baby to ensure the future of the human race

Now I’m not trying to run game on you

So I’ll end this note and bid you adieu

Sincerely Yours,

A Real Man

PS:

Please pay attention to the title. Notice the word “ladies” is in all capital letters? That’s because this was written especially for LADIES, not just women. I like women, I love LADIES. If you’re not sure what the difference is, that means me and this poem are not meant for you. Peace and love

A Letter to My Unborn Child

Dear Baby Girl or Baby Boy,

I’m writing this to tell you that you’ve filled my life with joy

Before you came along, I really thought I had it all

Was quick to hit the club or blow money in the mall

But now, when I’m in the mall, I see all the things I wanna get you

I love you more than life and I haven’t even met you

I spend my free time with my head on your mommy’s tummy

So now you know that the strange voice you’re hearing is only me

And I don’t care whether you are a boy or a girl

Just know that you’re my favorite person in the world

Love Always,

Your Dad

A Letter to My Father About My Father

Dear Heavenly Father,

It’s been 11 years since You called him home to You

And there’s still a part of me that wishes you would’ve taken me too

But I know You have a plan for me, I’m trying my best to follow

Sometimes without him around, I feel a little hollow

I know Your grace knows no limits, Your power knows no bounds

And one day, I’ll reunite with my dad in a utopia in the clouds

With Love and Hope,

Your Son

A Black Man’s Needs

I was sitting around the other night

And I started to think about what I need in my life

At first, my list was materialistic, selfish and vain

I sure could use a Range Rover decked out with wood grain

A closet filled with brand names like Gucci and Fendi

And enough shoes to make the Foot Locker man green with envy

But then I rethought is that what I really need in my life

Or do I desire that my people endure less strife

Then my list started to transform

I was optimally prime, a man reborn

I really could use love in this world

Not from the masses, but from one girl

Then I had to bite Diddy

What I need is a pretty woman next to me

To share the dreams that I believe

Maybe start a family

Someone who truly understands how to treat a man

This is what I need

But I moved on because love is strong, but I can’t lie on that alone

I could use a real gig, not that $7.50 from McDonald’s asking people “Would you like fries with that?”

I could use some of that good green and I don’t mean weed or grass

I need dinero, some lira, them Benjamins aka cold hard cash

I swear before God I need a break from being black up in here

These cops watching me like I’m Nino Brown , the bust of their career

I need respect and understanding from the woman and man

That call themselves my parents but act like they don’t give a damn

I’m hungry but no Extra Value Meal could fill me

The hunger I want to satisfy is that for knowledge of self

Knowledge of wealth, knowledge of what’s on the top shelf

Three decades on planet earth and I ain’t got a thing to show

Stayed in school all those years, yet there’s still so much I don’t know

I need somewhere to showcase my talents, express my beliefs and views

Can I get a hallelujah, an amen or two

Let me get back on track before I pretend y’all sitting in pews

I need peace of ind that my life has meaning

That I’m not just here for the sake of being

I need to know that my children won’t go through the same shit that I did

Just like our parents did for their kids and their parents did for their kids

I need all my people to know that being black is beautiful

We’re descendants of royalty, there’s nothing we can’t do

The Observer

She didn’t want to be in love. Her kind fell in love only once, and heartbreak could be fatal. Yet, despite the warnings ringing in her head, she couldn’t resist the magnetic pull the first time she laid eyes on him.

His name was David and he was unlike anyone she had ever met. His smile, his laughter, the way his eyes sparkled with life – it all drew her in like a moth to a flame. She watched him from afar, hiding in the shadows of the bustling city around them.

She had come to Earth on a mission to study human behavior, but she never expected to become entangled in the complexities of human emotions. She observed David’s life, his friends, and his routines, all while keeping her identity a secret.

One fateful day, as she was watching him play catch with his nephews in the park, David approached her. It was a quiet afternoon in the city, the kind of day where the sun painted golden patterns through the leaves and the air carried the faint scent of blooming flowers. She sat alone on a weathered wooden bench, her fingers idly tracing the ridges in the wood. She wasn’t supposed to be here – not like this, not among them. But curiosity had drawn her in, stronger than any warning from her superiors. She had been watching them, these humans, studying their laughter, their conversations, their casual touches. They were so open with their emotions, so unguarded. It fascinated her. She was so captivated by them that she didn’t notice him at first, not until he sat down beside her.

“Nice day huh?” He said, stretching his arms over the back of the bench. She turned her head slightly, just enough to see him out of the corner of her eye. He had warm brown eyes, a casual smile, and a presence that radiated a kind of easy confidence.

“”I suppose,” she answered carefully.

“You don’t sound convinced.” He chuckled, tilting his head as if trying to read her expression. “First time here?” She hesitated. She had spent months blending in, learning the nuances of human speech and movement, but she never expected to noticed – let alone engaged in conversation.

“You could say that,” she meekly replied after a few moments. “Hi, I’m David.” He extended his hand towards her. A simple gesture, yet she briefly hesitated.Physical touch was a level of intimacy that her people reserved for their mates. But I came here to understand them, didn’t I? So she placed her hand in his. “Have I seen you around her before?” She softly shrugged her shoulders as she stared down at her feet. His warmth pleasantly surprised her. A rush of something unfamiliar unfurled in her chest. She quickly pulled her hand away, hoping not to insult his friendliness. David seemed to not notice.

“You got a name?” He asked, still smiling at her. For a split second, she considered lying. A false identity would be safer. But before she could give it further thought, she blurted out, “Zara.”

“Nice to meet you, Zara.” They exchanged smiles again and leaned back on the bench to watch as life in the park went on around them. Silence stretched out between them, but it wasn’t uncomfortable. David seemed to content to just sit there, watching the people pass by. She studied him out of the corner of her eye. Something about him unsettled her. Not in a way that made her feel threatened – but in a way that made her feel seen.

“So,” he said after a while, “what brings you to the park today?” She searched for an answer that wouldn’t reveal too much. His friendly nature and genuine curiosity about her drew her in. “I like watching people.” A small sense of pride poured over her. He laughed. “That’s not creepy at all.” She frowned. “It’s not meant to be.”

“I’m just messing with you,” he said, nudging her lightly with his elbow. The casual contact sent another ripple through her whole body. She had spent so much time observing humans from the shadows, but now, sitting next to one – talking to one – she realized something she hadn’t before. Being near him felt different. Being seen by him felt different. And for the first time since she arrived on Earth, she wasn’t just studying humans. She was experiencing them.

David stood up, stretched, and waved at his nephews. “Well Zara, I think I’ll be coming back to this park more often. Maybe I’ll see you again.” She watched him walk away, her pounding against her chest in a way that had nothing to do with fear. She hadn’t come here looking for a connection. She knew she couldn’t afford it. But something told her she would be coming back to the park too.

Days turned into weeks then months, her and David’s connection deepened. She learned about his dreams, his fears, and his past. She shared stories of her home planet, which fascinated David. Their conversations flowed effortlessly, transcending the boundaries of species. As their friendship grew stronger, so did her feelings for David. She knew the danger of falling in love, the risk it posed to her very existence. But she couldn’t help herself, love was an irresistible force that pulled her closer to David with each passing day.

One evening, under the vast expanse of a star filled sky, David confessed his love for her. She hesitated, torn between her feelings for him and the immense weight of the potential consequences. But she couldn’t deny her heart any longer, and professed her love for him too. Their love was unconventional, to say the least. Her alien physiology and vulnerability to heartbreak made their relationship fragile, yet filled with passion and depth that neither of them could have imagined. One night beneath the soft glow of the moon, her and David lay side by side, their fingers intertwined. The night air was warm, filled with the quiet hum of the city in the distance. But in this moment, they were in a world of their own. She traced gentle patterns along David’s arm, marveling at the warmth of his skin. She had studied humans for most of her adult life, observed their behaviors, their emotions. But feeling him beneath her fingertips was different. It was real, it was terrifying.

“Are you afraid?” David asked softly, his voice a whisper against the nightlife around them. She turned to face him, her luminous eyes reflecting the starlight. “Yes,” she admitted, “But not of you.”

His hand came up cup her cheek, his thumb brushing against her skin. “The what?” She exhaled, her breath shaky. “Of this. Of what I feel for you. My kind, we love only once. And if we lose that love…” She hesitated, afraid to say the words aloud. David’s expression softened with understanding. He pulled her closer, his lips brushing against her forehead. “Then I won’t let you lose me,” he murmured in between the soft kisses he planted on her cheeks. The space between them disappeared as he kissed her softly at first, as if testing the fragile boundary between them. But when she responded, pressing her body against his, the tenderness melted away, leaving something deeper, something more electric.

She gasped as sensations overwhelmed her. Her species was not accustomed to touch in the way humans were; their emotions were felt on a level so intense that even the slightest brush of skin to skin contact could send ripples of lust through them. And David was like fire against her skin. He moved with care, his hands exploring, learning her body with reverence. Every touch sent waves of passion through her, and she responded in kind, letting herself give in to the instinct, to the connection that had been building between them since the moment they met.

As they came together, she felt something unlike anything she had ever know. A merging of more than just bodies, but of souls, of something ancient and powerful that transcended species, planets, the differences between them, and even logic itself. David held her through it all, his touch grounding her as her body trembled with the force of her passion erupting. When it was over, they remained wrapped in each other’s arms, their breath mingling in the stillness around them. She pressed her forehead to his, her fingers tracing the lines of his face as if trying to memorize every detail. “Now I know,” she whispered.

“Know what?” David asked, his voice still laced with the remnants of their passion. She smiled, brushing a kiss against his lips. “That love isn’t meant to be feared.”

But as their love grew, so did the danger. Her commander discovered her emotional entanglement with a human, and warned of the danger it posed. Her heart, already filled to brim with love for David, now bore the weight of an impossible choice. She stood at the edge of the rooftop, gazing up at the night sky. The stars shimmered like distant memories, calling her home. Behind her, David stood in silence, waiting for her to speak. She had been quiet since receiving the transmission from High Command.

“They want me to return home,” she finally said, her voice barely above a whisper. David swallowed hard. He had known this moment could come, but that didn’t make it any easier. “What happens if you don’t go?”

She turned to face him, her luminous eyes filled with something between fear and longing. “Defiance isn’t taken lightly among my kind. If I refuse, I may never be allowed to go back home. I would be exiled, forever.” David stepped closer, his hands gliding gently over her arms. “But if you go back, what happens to us?”

She closed her eyes. The thought of leaving him, of severing the bond they had built, was unbearable. If she left, if she couldn’t be with him, she would never love again. And without that love, her life would end shortly afterwards. She took his hand in hers and pressed it against her chest. “If I leave, I lose you. If I stay, I lose them,” her voice wavered, “Either way, I lose something.”

David cupped her face, his thumb tracing soft circles on her cheek. “Then stay,” he whispered, “Stay with me. We’ll make a life here, together.” She searched his eyes, feeling the depth of his love. A love that had defied every law of the universe. For the first time in her life, she made a choice not based on duty, not on fear, but on her heart.

“I’m staying,” she said, the words tasted like freedom to her. David pulled her into his arms, holding her tightly as if afraid she might disappear if he let go. She burrowed into his chest, as if she was reassuring him that she wouldn’t. She was his now, as much as he was hers. And as the stars watched from above, she turned her back on the life she once knew, choosing love over duty, the unknown over certainty, and a future that was truly hers to write. She knew the risks, but couldn’t imagine a life without David in it. Together, they faced the odds, navigating the uncharted waters of interspecies love. Their bond only strengthened as they defied the odds, proving that love could conquer even the greatest of challenges.

Black Woman Cake Recipe

I’m making a Black Woman Cake because I’m hungry as hell

And the sweet tooth I have only a sister can dispel

So, let me reach into the cabinet and see what I have

To make a mix that’ll fill my stomach and end this craving I have

3 cups of intelligence so her mentality is sound

1 cup of brown sugar so she’ll be sweet with her feet firmly planted on the ground

A teaspoon of cinnamon is always good to accent the taste.

And a few cups of culture so she’s down for her race.

You see I won’t put anything in my mouth that’s not conscious of its own.

That’s why I stick with the chocolate and leave the angel food alone.

I’m adding 2 sticks of butter because she’s got to be smooth.

A couple of raisins for the dimples would also be cool.

Add a half dozen eggs so she can reproduce, can’t leave her hanging because I like kids too

For a dependable woman, I’ll add some yeast so she can rise to the occasion when it’s time for us to feast.

I’ll add 4 cups of strength and put in the oven to bake

And turn it to 360 degrees to balance her mental state

Garnish with a handful of nuts so she can hold her own

And the queen of all cakes will be ready for her throne

Now that’s it’s done, I’m sorry my brother, but I won’t share the wealth

That’s why I gave you the recipe because I’m keeping this woman all to myself.

A Letter to a Long Lost Love

My Dearest You Know Who,

I know I’m the last person you would ever wanna talk to

Since the way that we parted was kinda like World War 2

So I’m not really sure how or why I should say this to you

But I wanna tell you ‘bout some things that I’ve going through

Its been some time since we last spoke to each other

And since you walked out of my life, I haven’t found another

That comes close to making me feel the way that you do

That’s why I love you, even your ugly parts are beautiful

Since you’ve been gone, I spend my days alone

Daydreaming about when we shared a happy home

It kills me that I broke your heart and drove you away

If I could go back, I would do anything to get you to stay

But I can’t, so I’m left reminiscing about the past

Its like looking at faded pictures through broken glass

And I know that this is sound just a little crazy

But, for some reason I still carry the photo that you gave me

I guess it reminds me of all of the things that I’ve lost

Plus I don’t wanna repeat my mistakes, no matter the cost

And I’d be shocked if you thought about the time we shared

So the whole point of this letter is to tell you that I still care

Yours In A Past Life,

Me