Erotic Sun: By Meme Avery

Its the
Passion
I feel when
I’m lost in
Your embrace

Remember
Your taste

My mind
Drowning in
The sentiments
Of your image

As we move
Together

Enhancing
Sounds

Inciting the
Fire to
Capture us
In its
Blaze

Nothing as ever
Felt so real

So good

So right

As this moment
I spent
With
You

Dying within
The realms of my
Reality

Pushing
Your words

Deep within
My feminine
Frame

I give
Unto you
My air

My body

My heart

The entity
Of my soul

As we fuse

Like lock and
Key

Becoming
One
Piece

Of two
Halves

Touching
Souls
Until

We reach

The

Erotic
Sun.

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Bound No’th Blues By Langston Hughes

 

 

Goin’ down the road, Lawd,
Goin’ down the road.
Down the road, Lawd,
Way,way down the road.
Got to find somebody
To help me carry this load.

Road’s in front o’ me,
Nothin’ to do but walk.
Road’s in front of me,
Walk…an’ walk…an’ walk.
I’d like to meet a good friend
To come along an’ talk.

Hates to be lonely,
Lawd, I hates to be sad.
Says I hates to be lonely,
Hates to be lonely an’ sad,
But ever friend you finds seems
Like they try to do you bad.

Road, road, road, O!
Road, road…road…road, road!
Road, road, road, O!
On the no’thern road.
These Mississippi towns ain’t
Fit fer a hoppin’ toad.

“A Party Of Lovers” By John Keats

 

Pensive they sit, and roll their languid eyes,
Nibble their toast, and cool their tea with sighs,
Or else forget the purpose of the night,
Forget their tea — forget their appetite.
See with cross’d arms they sit — ah! happy crew,
The fire is going out and no one rings
For coals, and therefore no coals Betty brings.
A fly is in the milk-pot — must he die
By a humane society?
No, no; there Mr. Werter takes his spoon,
Inserts it, dips the handle, and lo! soon
The little straggler, sav’d from perils dark,
Across the teaboard draws a long wet mark.
Arise! take snuffers by the handle,
There’s a large cauliflower in each candle.
A winding-sheet, ah me! I must away
To No. 7, just beyond the circus gay.
‘Alas, my friend! your coat sits very well;
Where may your tailor live?’ ‘I may not tell.
O pardon me — I’m absent now and then.
Where might my tailor live? I say again
I cannot tell, let me no more be teaz’d —
He lives in Wapping, might live where he pleas’d.’

“No Love In My Future” Written By Curtis Gardner

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2025 is the year
In my home only me
Over the years Love stopped coming by
Love left me stranded to fend for myself
My heart is gone, A heartless i am
I wanted love back in my younger days
But thru the countless disappointments
I started to not give a fuck
I picked the bottle up religiously
I stare thru the bottom of each one with contempt
This is a message sent thru time to my past self
There is no love in the future

Reflections Of A Queen(My Ode to my pen): By Meme Avery

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words cover me in thy heavy script

For I am your canvas

create a masterpiece

use me as your muse

I will dine of thy splendor

for I am an addict of ink

daily wisdom of you I drink

a day without you I will go insane

I cannot live without you gripped within my tiny fingers

for my love runs deeper than oceans and seas

only for you do I bleed

my hunger for you is insatiable

Words cover me in thy heavy script For I am your canvas

And Make me over with thy speech

give me the true reflections of a queen.

 

 

The Kiss: By Meme Avery

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Colorful scenes of passion

light up the room

as our quiet conversation moves into soft touches

candles flicker against empty wine glasses

and glassy eyes

your words wrap around me 

weaving a pattern of delectable shapes

brown eyes glint gold reflecting your image

I feel my heart pounding in my chest

echoing in my hears

energy flows between us as we sit

facing each other circling around

 the  pink elephant in the room

and then finally you lean in

and we kiss while time ceases to exist.

Queenly Speech: By Meme Avery

(Promise This is the last poem for today..lol)

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I move in to reign as your Queen

be  the pride at your side

standing tall and glorified

I hold your hand within mine

grasp your power

let you know that together we rule supremely

I love your thick-lipped nappy hair ways

love your unique aura rays

like sunshine you brighten me

enlighten me

I see you truly

love you exclusively

and with you my head is high

I kiss you wrap my self in the divinity of you masculinity

feeling secure within your arms

 I know that anything i face you’ll be there to help me succeed

I know at times my alter ego rears her head

but like a champion you wade through the war

and love me endlessly

I am so humbled by your black essence

like I said

I move in to reign as your Queen

this title I hold up to the most high

so together lets transcend

and create a foundation in which

we can truly begin.

“Open Diary: Thoughts From a Leo” By Tamesha Avery available on www.amazon.com