FAVORITE POEM IN THE WHOLE WIDE WORLD!

Make Up
 - by Nikki Giovanni

we make up our faces
for lots of reasons
to go to the movies
or some junior prom
to see ice hockey
or watch the Dodgers come home again
defeated


going to the grocery store
only requires lipstick
while a bridge game
can mean a quick trip
to the hairdresser for a touch up


i clean my makeup
before going to bed
alone
and if my mood is foul
i spray the sheets
with Ultra Ban


most faces are made up
before the public is faced
whether male female or child
it's always so appropriate
doncha know
to put a little mascara
around the eyes


we make up fantasies to face life
we need to believe
we are good on the job
or at least in the bed

cool poem.

So my poetic idol = Walt Whitman & this is an Ode to him by Lorca ........umm...hope u enjoy lol.

Ode to Walt Whitman


By the East River and the Bronx

boys were singing, exposing their waists

with the wheel, with oil, leather, and the hammer.

Ninety thousand miners taking silver from the rocks

and children drawing stairs and perspectives.

--y a season finale???

I'm going on vacation to guyana for a month -- dec. 22nd to jan 14th...well almost. So, usually on twitter for #twitterafterdark i do an "erotic" story every tuesday nite between 1130pm and 1200am but since i leave tues nite i did the finale for monday. So .......... hmm..wen i get back ..i'll start the following week. n so i guess itll b season 2 -- im thinkin of making seasons thematic. or jus havin season 2 as my last b/c i am gonna write the book. *shrug. but thanx again for all the support -- u inspire me :)

-- Enter if u Dare -- TwitterafterDark #8 (season finale)

Kevin played with the room key in his pocket, then turned away from the door then walked back to it. He took the key out and swiped it, the lock clicked but he hesitated to turn the handle. As he reached out for the handle, the handle turned, he stepped back and the door opened. Standing before him was a tall brown skinned woman with long jet black hair and light brown eyes. She smiled as his eyes searched her, down from her almond eyes to the curve of her nose to the softness of her lips, down her long neck around the softness of her skin, to her firm breast with erect nipples staring back at him, then curves down her body to her wide hips with an eagle tattooed on the right side, with the wings flapped down to her thick pussy, then down her curvy things to slender legs and pretty feet. She, Lisa, stepped aside and held the door as she beckoned for Kevin to come in.


He entered and she closed the door softly behind him. He looked to the left of the hotel room, into the restroom where a woman sat on the sink playing with her nipples as she moaned out as a another woman knelt before her

The R Train Sexcapade -- Twitterafterdark #7

At 130am Brian and Angela sat side by side on the two-seat of the R train, heading toward the end of Brooklyn. Sitting in the third car from the front, facing the direction of the train, no one sits before them in the car. Behind them, in the other half of the car is a an old woman facing the right of the train and another couple facing them. As the train approaches the 45th street train station, 6 stops away 4rm Angela's stop, Brian leans over to her and kisses her on her lips.

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Don't Look, DOn't Touch -- TwitterafterDark #6

She cuffed his wrist to the iron bars on the bed and tied a silk scarf around his eyes. He lay there naked, his chest heaving from anticipation, his dick erect with the moonlight shining on the sculpt of his body. She, angela, lay over him and kissed him on his soft lips inserting her warm tongue into his mouth and massaging his wit each kiss.She pulls back and kisses and sucks on the side of his neck, her nipples grazing on his chest, her soft wet pussy

Escape - twitterAfterDark #5

Her soft moans escaped her bedroom window unto the fire escape where Ray stood smoking a blunt so mama wont smell it in his room. Her moans grew louder and as she screamed out his foot hits a loose rail that clanged against the fire escape. She called out. Ray? He walked up the steps to her window and there she was lying naked in the bed, her fingers pressing against her pussy while her other hand strokes on her nipples. She called him in and he crouched through the window, into the room. He walks over to the bed and watches as he pulls a red popsicle out her pussy

hey followers n viewers

i kno i haven't blogged recently but i promise i will soon. ive just been really b z lately :( .... i have 2 new twitterafterdark posts that i'm gonna put up 2nite. But mwahz n thanx

the principal, teacher n student ;) -- twitter after dark #4

There’s a knock on the door and we scrambled to get ourselves together. In walks the principal but as the student tries to act normal, the teacher jus smile. The principal looks at her, then the student and smiles. She walks over to the teacher and kisses her. The student, dumbfounded, watches as the principal moves her hands up the teachers skirt and starts the play with her pussy while kissing her. She hikes the teachers skirt up and lays her out on the desk…spreading her legs, he watches as

Black Panther Party - what they fought for.

to clear up some misconceptions of a powerful group..here's their TEN-POINT PROGRAM. -- i <3 them.

1. We Want Freedom. We Want Power To Determine

The Destiny Of Our Black Community.

We believe that Black people will not be free until we are able to determine our destiny.

2. We Want Full Employment For Our People.

We believe that the federal government is responsible and obligated to give every man employment or a guaranteed income. We believe that if the White American businessmen will not give full employment, then the means of production should be taken from the businessmen and placed in the community so that the people of the community can organize and employ all of its people and give a high standard of living.

3. We Want An End To The Robbery

By The Capitalists Of Our Black Community.

Human Sexuality 69 - #twitterafterdark 3

She sat on the desk, naked. Legs wide open propped up on another desk. She stared at me sitting in the far corner of the room, trying to concentrate on my paper, but I couldn’t. She played wit her clit wit the tips of her fingers , then sucked on them, and insert them into her pussy, the juices flowing unto her fingers, as she pushes them deep in and moan and grind on the desk, I couldn’t help but stare. She stood up and unbutton her shirt. No bra on, her erect nipples popping out with each button she let loose, she played with her nipples, and moved her body seductively, staring at me, her wet fingers escaping her soft lips, twirling down to her nipples and back into her pussy. She took the skirt off, and bent over on the desk , inviting me inside her…I walked over and turned her body around … sucking on her nipples she moaned and grabbed my head, her legs raising higher as I twirled my tongue down her tummy , and kissed my way to her wet pussy. I softly kissed her clit and flicked my tongue on its peak, then swirling the underside of my tongue around her sweet peach, her clit pulsing , pussy dripping wet as she grabs my head and begged me for more. I got on my knees

Moonlight Tweet #twitterafterdark 1

In the coolness of the night..I feel u...ur lips...a soft moisture... trace pillowed dream clouds on my neck...my lips part..releasing soothin moans that echoed around us... the moonlight stream through the white curtains so all I can c is our sillouhette in the mirror...spoonin..u behind me...u trace ur fingers along the rise in my hips...settling at my waist that u clasp in ur palms....movin down 2 my stomach..u clenched me tighter as u suck on my neck..my body squirmin into u..surrendin 2 ur desire...I can feel the rush of passion stream through my neck and escape through my "sweet peach" as its center pulsates from the curiosity of ur nxt move....as u let ur fingers write love notes within her she welcomed u with her sweet juices..invitin u to taste

Construction site tweet #twitterafterdark 2

Back leaned against the fence...fingers hooked between its links...she stares seductiveli at his lips drippin wit passion for her...dominatin he leans closer n presses his body against her...his warmth n the rise of his dick sends a rush through her body...she reaches up and meet his soft lips wit hers...the thrill of possibli gettin caught n the sweetness of his kisses made her weak n submissive to him...her chest heaves as he sucks on her neck while she holds on to his waist..he reaches into her shirt kissin n suckin on her titties. Wit a force he turns her around ..she grabs on the fence...he reaches under her skirt and

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HIP-HOP KARAOKE CHAMPIONSHIP FRIDAY NOV 13 @9PM

The Hip-Hop Karaoke Championship Regionals will be held Friday, November 13 at Southpaw in Brooklyn.

Admission - $8, $5 w/ flyer 21+
9PM - SIGNUP ; 10PM - SHOW TIME!!!!

GRAND PRIZE -- $1000 (finals)

Rules: -- NO LYRICS ! BACK-UP DANCERS ! OR HYPEMEN !
-- costumes allowed!!!!

VENUE:
Southpaw
125 Fifth Avenue
Brooklyn, NY
718-230-0236

** if you dont make it, there is another competition December 4 @ Mercury Lounge.

More info: http://www.hiphopkaraokenyc.com/championship2.html

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Posts in this blog illustrate my own perspective -- almost unedited. I'll try to blog everyday but I tweet all day if u miss me :) Feel free to comment, FOLLOW ME on twitter or email me :) --- Love Alwayz. Stay True to Yourself n Keep on Grinding.