Odd Hour Poetry


“Atelophobia” Who made this word? Who created this perfect description for why I feel so hurt? Perfectionist.. or afraid of what I won’t be? Crazy how what’s not real will still haunt me. “Atelophobia” This is so absurd It’s as if someone climbed into my mind and described what they heard.


I promise that this is not just about posting my naked body I promise that this just means more to me I promise that word keeps coming around You know.. “serenity” I promise that this is about loving my freedom My insecurities uncertainties I embrace them.. certainly I wish you were there to see TheContinue reading “visibility”

Peace for a Piece

I have never gotten so much peace, in return for giving a piece of me Now I feel free You’ve stripped me Showed me this new recipe You make me uncomfortable You are undeniable Unforgettable The most impressive thing… You’re unlike anything I’ve ever seen Please Stick around.. open up to me Let me doContinue reading “Peace for a Piece”

We rule

Like a thief in the night with the way You stole my heart A kid with a kite with the way we ran so far Lunatic with a knife the way we ended with scars  A black woman with rights for how proud we are How we went to war  Found each other and discoveredContinue reading “We rule”


Peaceful meditation music Hot shower on Look in the mirror as I turn my powers on I Undress her Open wider and express to her  I Notice every part of her Hug her Caress her God is in me.. So I bless her She see’s insecurity  I see beauty  I uncover her  Discover her  TouchContinue reading “Affirmation”

Different Worlds

I started out in this world. Tight. Restricted. The people in that world would tell me what to believe in. I just felt that something was missing. I rebelled. To go against the grain set me free. I began to feel more things happening, inside of me. I began to feel like my body andContinue reading “Different Worlds”

The voice

There’s only one voicebut make it stop I just want to see what my body does Only one noise but cause it’s there, we look back and we call it “us” That leaves me one choice But it also just leaves me curious  I just want to move without negotiation  I want to see whatContinue reading “The voice”


You love.. how loving me makes you feel You love.. that my touch makes you feel real Then you hide from me Come to me with lies for me There’s a whole lot of irony I tell you to keep it real  You tell me this life isn’t real I tell you how lies won’tContinue reading “Reassurance”


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