Wednesday, April 17, 2013

Reses pieces

it seems that
even we
have whitewashed our brains to believe
our own neighborhoods arent safe
That we
cant protect each other,
that we
dont look out for others
with brown faces
Makes sense
as to why every new generation has led themselves more astray then the last
Why broken fences and blood stained concrete
seems to be
criteria for what every black hood must have
As if,
it would kill us to keep the peace.
Maybe
If we became conscious of our own energy,
we'd recognize that our true enemy
is not those boys in blue patroling our streets
Its the you and me that deny what our heart beats
and our souls know to be true
We hold the power to change the world,
our lives are living proof.

Love & Light,

C. Joi Sanchez
www.jsanschez.wordpress com

Tuesday, April 16, 2013

Help :-)

I could please myself
But there's nothing like cuddling
Nothin' like some good lovin', when its been a while

Nothin' like seeing the sunshine in her smile
When morning kisses are wrapped in last nights satisfaction
Laying in the calm aftermath of expressed passion.

Nothin like having a fraction of happiness all to myself
Finding peace in someone else, after embracing it within myself
Living in the freedom where I can
admit I want a little help
Even though I can please myself.
Committing to absolutely no one else, but me
I create the possibility
for love given and love received
I don't need anyone but me

And I could please myself
But there's nothing like cuddling
Nothin' like some good lovin', when its been a while
Since i've needed
Even more since i've been wanted
And boy do I love it!
my lover takes her time
Taunting me with her tongue in a rhythm timed
To match my hearts beat.
Making every moment with her even more sweet
For lovin creates a melody i carry in me and sing sweetly everyday

I could please myself
But there's nothing like cuddling
Nothin' like some good lovin', when its been a while

Especially when its been a while
sometimes i get nostalgic
all i want is that ol' thang back
Some throwback love
Some Love me so good its like i'm loving myself type love
Being with a lover that knows all my body's nooks and crannies
Exactly how to spank my  fanny
Jumps right in it cause he knows how to romance me
Tell me for what reason should I ever give this up?
When love is so good, can you ever get enough?
So don't fault me for drinking the blessings poured in my cup.

I could please myself
But there's nothing like cuddling
Nothin' like some good lovin', when its been a while

Love & Light,

C. Joi Sanchez
www.jsanschez.wordpress com