dentada

she's sweet
but she has teeth

you can buzz 'round
just don't touch down

if she entraps you
you'll be enraptured

until a million tiny tempting scenes
and sweet pink pussy fantasies
dissolve into a past-life dream

without so much
as 'dust to dust'

prize peaches

we sit with our legs open
to give our flowers some sun
let them bloom
and give you a whiff of sweetness
inspire you to climb higher
see for yourself why we're worth it
and what life is like
at the top

cuz we ain't no low hangin fruit

these is
prize peaches
growing wild and free
in funny shapes and rich colors
soft, fuzzy and wet through the skin
heavy with nectar
sweet syrup entrances
natural high from huffin that fragrance
takes you on a vision quest
and you'll come back
a man

if you can reach us

you can reach us
just climb

"climb baby"
whispers in the branches

just climb

Dear God/dess I Luh Dese Wiminz! (Janelle Monae feat Erykah Badu: QUEEN)

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=tEddixS-UoU

These are my people. The Wild Women. The Rebels. The QUEENS.

a truth told and ignored is not a secret or a lie. or a phase.

he loves me
and still, he says things like
"you got on a lot of colors today!"
"what is this your rebel phase?"
"you just wanna do whatever you wa..."

"I JUST WANNA DO WHATEVER THE FUCK I WANNA DO."
I said before he could finish.
I meant it.
might have come out snappy
but I said it with a smile
because I love him.

even if he don't understand

(that it's not a phase)