When our eyes’s met…
Jealousy negative force seems as though it forced your eyes to look past me..
When our eyes met…
Instantly harmony urges my libido Said “speak!”

When our eyes met…
Blood leaping..flood my heart, my heart says “wait a minute be a lady!”
When our eyes met…
My mind yearn for mental intellectual connection…
When our eyes met…
My timing of destiny wants to argue with nature ego called preparation…

Suddenly a silent voice speaks “how dare have the audacity to question divine timing🌹Trust Emmanuel plan he has for you🌹this is perfection harmony of two soul intervention joining together in the atmosphere…
When our eyes met…
My spirit became submissive to your authority…Desiring to be your seductive slave willing to enter my kings layer🌹take my flesh do as you please🌹

When our eyes met…
That brief moment you looked away🌹my libido said “the audacity wanted to smack your attention🌹My heart leaped said “wait a minute be a lady & wait on God Timing…

When our eyes met…
Set & wait on perfect love to intertwine not easy🌹My libido & patient is fighting…
Every since the first,
When our eyes meet…
They been saying yes I’m in love but did you even notice…
When our eyes met…Saying goodbye not an option More like eternity…

~Live#Love#LetGo~

Tell Me!..
I wanna see you smile…tell me how?..how not to make you frown…
Tell Me!..
The right places to caress you#❣️ so once our touch meet…tension instantly frighten & flee…
Tell Me!..
Your desire, what makes your heart leap..what’s your fears…what might disappoint my King…
Tell Me!..
So I may walk in the room appropriately…
Tell Me…🥀What arouse you🥀enlighten me about your sexuality Tell Me!…
Do you prefer intimacy…late night walks & talks…May I just set & listen to your wisdom speaking…teach me..Just tell me…I never learned sign language..
May I tell you..yes🥀I’m calling forth harmony of two lost souls that’s been yearn pure true love🥀soulmate Tell Me!..it’s okay to steal you away for just one night…that our body may intertwine moving along with ocean waves in harmony…As the dawn arises…
Tell Me!…
My soft touch was convincing that our harmony unity was meant for eternity…Better or for worse moments…

Tell Me!..
As the beauty of the sun Ray glaze into my eyes…I’m enough to satisfy the fire of your hidden fetish desire…If not enough…tell me how…allow me to be you darkest wet dream…
Tell Me!..
I desire to be your everything…your blackberry queen awaiting the moment To serve my king…
~Tell Me💋~

Love…

Love or not 2 Love?…

Love…Have you seen or really meet it?..

Love…I heard it was described as Action!…& who is or what is Action?..

Love…I heard it was patience..when I meet it, it was rude & we been arguing Patience smacked me last week!…

Love…I heard it was kind…well!..why when I walked in the room you didn’t speak or acknowledge me? Just mean!…

Love..I’m calling the police…

Hello 911!..I wanna file charges against love for stealing my tyme away from me & it made false accusations…I’ve be assaulted by its employees patience..that been setting rolling eyes at me…

Love police replied!..Why want you just move on?..Well it’s not that simple & since you asked Love!….Love Elohim said he sent his only begotten son just for you & me to die on the Cross & this kind of love described as Action…So I thought if I sat quietly w/ patience I’d meet this kind of love action…but love don’t you know patience had the audacity to invite me in…then suddenly changed!…

Love…Wisdom did peak in & say patience just trying to push You into maturity of not easily been agitated with tyme…

Love that’s slightly confusing…

Hey! Love & wisdom…I’m not speaking to patience at the moment but as you scurrying along your journey throughout the midnight hour speaking to those who lost hope along the way💘 If you just so happen to see Love Action the one Elohim sent in the beginning will you let Real Love know little old me will be right here waiting complaining said he’d keep me company💘🥀…

~Patience Going to Jail For Smacking Me!!~💘🥀🇺🇸👮‍♀️

The Son of the morning arising w/ an attitude birthing nothing but sickness across this nation…

Sickness how dare you have the audacity🥀To rage so ferociously🥀your moment only temporarily🥀Who gave you permission to invite war into a land of the free & peace…

Now our schedule of destiny is just stagnant🥀War your under arrest🥀Peace be still the Apostolic spirit of the lord speaking🥀Faith take a stand🥀It’s time for the inhabitants of the land to start resting in the hands of Elohim🥀Rest!…Rest!..I say & dream!..dream!..dream!🥀

Allow the stillness of the night voice of the HolyGhost speak🥀The inhabitants of the land have lost their way from lack of resting in Elohim hands…

The darkness of the night have deceived them🥀You have the lesser light of the night according to Genesis one sixteen tryin to rule the great light of the day🥀just a grumpy spirit being mean..

Don’t catch attitude w/ me because I choose to be obedient & rest in him🥀…

As the dawn Arise daily Son of the Morning slither in throwing up stumbling blocks disguised behind the attitude of the inhabitants of the land starting senselessly arguments🥀its not my fault you want rest in Elohim🥀…

Son the Morning🥀The Authority of the Apostolic speaking🥀You & War both Under arrest for deceiving the blind inhabitants of the land🥀Now Peace Be Still🥀Sickness its time for the land to heal according 2 Ecclesiastes three & three🥀Don’t forget three & eight of Ecclesiastes prophetic statement a time to war & time of peace🥀This the land of the free…

~Who the Lord Sets Free Is Free indeed~

A window view pain illusion of a man…just that quick blink, his appearance vanish…

A window view pain illusion…just below it’s window seal set a pandora box open…oops! memory flops out…

Just blow that window illusion window sea,l pain begins to speak… with a smirk! how dare you have the audacity…but memory of pain becomes strong, persistently….piercing profoundly a throne in my flesh slices my soul with the silent whisper hey! you remember from the beginning. Flesh & blood of men you thought of so dearly, can’t you see how quickly they all vanished…

My noticeable covered hurt had to ask the illusion of man why? How rude! & with sarcasm the pandora box whisper “from the below the seal of the window of illusion pf pain, started going down the list

Your grandfather vanished without speaking…

Your father he danced, laid, & played the game of life, he exited without a proper resolved childhood conflict…no love nor a goodbye…

Look at your to cherished male cousin, selfishly leaving, did they ever think of who would hang with their favorite girl!…just rudely leaven no goodbye…

Your two favorite uncle held dearly to heart just up & left the building…

Just like Melchizedek, King of Salem all the males in your life you held so dearly to heart just up & vanish..like a bad memory, not a trace as without father, without mother, without a genealogy, having neither beginning of day nor end…

The throne in my flesh profoundly piercing my soul says oh! “one last thing you remember Enoch, who walked with God then suddenly was no more…pain sometime sent to point you in the right direction…

Now my noticeable hurt speaks with droplets of blood stains flowing down my cheek, “pain of illusion the pandora box window open as you blow away with the wind & if just so happen to pass Hermon, along the way tell him I really don’t appreciate him leaving so suddenly, we had one last grand party to attend…

Tell him to replace the date & don’t forget to hold me a set in heaven….

Now could you please vanish I got a meeting with happiness…I was told trials & tribulation enable you to have patients, even Ecclesiastes said everything under the sun has a time to heal, a time to break down, a time to build up, a time to weep, & a time to laugh….

Throne in my flesh profoundly piercing my soul I’m tried of talking pandora open box of pain all you do is set below the window seal awaiting your chance to ruin someone day.”

I must scurry along, I see joy awaiting me with open hands…

I understand slightly why all the males in my life just up & vanished…In reality real love never wants to say goodbye…At least now I know at a moment notice in a slight whisper they will come & set with me in my darkest hour…

The Howard’s love like iron…It don’t bend nor break… It only become rusted from not using it verbally

I Love You Big Bro…Rest In Peace! Poetic Flow in remembrance Hermon Bernard Howard passed on January 5, 2020

Love has pain…

Pain is regurgitated…

Pain why have you made love homeless?…

Pain why are you trying to blot out loves name?…

Pain you have been reigning for a minute…

Pain set aside, stop! Stealing, give love the platform to speak…

Love has been wrestling w/ pain…pain refusing to say “I know love will eventually win!”

Pain you cheated…stabbing love multiple times with the audacity to look at love in the face…How rude stop!.. being so two-faced

Pain even Ecclesiastes said there’s a time to love & a time to hate…isn’t hate pain?

Listen here pain!..Love is hovering over the nation awaiting…while awaiting love had a argument with patient…

You listen here pain…love has stood still, allowed you too walk the run way wearing 2020 last season fashion…

Pain now!.. Hear love speak your season to reign has ended…set aside can’t you see?.. The spirit of Love is hovering over the face of the nation…

Bye!..Bye!..Pain your meet & greet red carpet date has been postponed until further notice…

~Loves Here With Bandaid Covered Bruises From The Journey~

Bon Voyage 2020 you presented deceitful entrance…we planted seeds of hopes & expectations but you deceitful 2020 summon a scorching ray instantly halted, literally everything…With the rudest attitude like maybe we can see a harvest next season…

Bon voyage 2020 just as you presented a rude entrance could you please do the same & exit quickly with all your broken promises & disappointments….

Bon voyage 2020 just pack up & leave…please dare not to speak to our hopes awaiting as we greet 2021, who’s clothed in new beginnings carrying our blank canvas. 2021 sent out invitations giving opportunity to be creative with EL’Shaddi penmanship from Habakkuk 2:2 write the vision & make it plan 2021 instructed. You better not have the audacity to rain on our parade…

Bon voyage 2020 just exit the building at least let us celebrate in peace with what left of these 19 hours, “Do have any ideal 2020 what the number 19 mean?” Please let me give you enlightenment~One means new beginnings~Nine means fruition therefore in this very moment we’er allowed to speak Habakkuk 2:2 vision plainly…Now lets us grieve laying to rest our shatter hopes & expectations you shattered in the beginning..so we can begin to speak those things that are not as those they’ve already manifested

We walking into our 2021 Like And What! we got our EL’Shaddi penmanship with the vision ready to write on our blank canvas with a attitude looking at anything you tried in 2020 like we some 2021 Entrepreneurs Head Busters..

Bon voyage 2020 no need to speak just please exit quietly…Don’t whisper nothing to our new date 2021 please just go away with all that negativity..

Bon voyage 2020…& Hello 2021, it’s time EL’Shaddi penmanship & blank canvas get more in person acquainted, creating beauty…

~Lyfe2Grand~

2020 came in like hello! how you doing?…

Then abruptly became so emotionally so rude!…

Pushing us around demanding we follow suit, with bitterness telling us what to do…

Who knew, one minute we’re scurrying along life, a nation multicultural group of children mistaken life as a game. Suddenly Mother Nature speaks aggressively “skip past go to jail…we’ve already given a death sentence. Any hope & dreams for 2020 has been postponed until further notice.”

For the past couple of months whether you’ve notified we all been like Jesus with sweat droplets of blood in the garden of Gethsemane.. Hoping to make it over into 2021 in one piece & can we have our sanity please!.

A slight whisper says “look ahead stop peering in the rear view mirror::.

Can you see the light at the end of the tunnel of dark vader known as 2020…

Thank God it’s really 2021 we actually made it in one piece…2021 will you please be kinder than 2020?…

Good riddance 2020…2021 has some hopes & dreams awaiting…

Good riddance 2020 the instant dream killer, rudely invading our house party….

~Rude 2020~

Self love…

Setting admiring the view life two grand…I Scribble a curved line on my blank canvas…

Quickly I recognize the lines aren’t parallel…

I just realized in this moment the true abstract me. With a broken erasers, quickly I try to erase my brokenness…

As I recognize my abstract brokenness in this bizarre desolate moment, I find myself at the alter wailing…Umm! Hello EL’Shaddi! It’s little old me once again kneeling before you in my brokenness…I! I! was just wondering may I set here with you for just a moment, I! promise not to act like the woman with the issue of blood, I want touch nothing…For the time before I’ve been so rebellious…Umm!.. but! but! if you don’t mind as I set here quietly in my brokenness & if you just happened to brush by…If you don’t mind just whisper a scripture of wisdom for wholeness, that I may take with me as I scurry along this twilight zone journey. Hopefully this round I want get lost in the wilderness on my way to striving to become a Proverbs 31 Woman…

~🥀Live🥀Love🥀LetGo~

Setting here pondering about life…

As life pounce on me, l boldly pause & stare for a moment…suddenly speaking profoundly “how rude!. Life you just interrupted my journey! Look at what you’ve done life, how rude of you pouncing on my joy…you also have pastel & my blank canvas angry!”

Now a untimely appointment must be set to sketch another vision…Habakkuk 2:2 states write the vision & make it plan…

Life you must explain how can I birth the vision when you keep pouncing on me & changing the season?

I’m assuming EL’Shaddi, wondering is my daughter/son double minded…Oh! Life your so rude pouncing on my hopes & dreams, hindering me from following the blue print to Jeremiah 29:11…

Now if you don’t mind life I would like to scurry along into 2021 uninterrupted…it would be greatly appreciated if you & your rude pouncing upon my dreams & hopes would politely exit the building…

~Lyfe2Grand~

Now I’m speaking prophetically in my authority no weapon formed against my destiny shall over throw his blue print & those who walk in him are going forth in power & authority threading upon serpent & Scorpions into 2021 pouncing on life trials & tribulations that’s standing as a advocate for Satan..Get the behind me Satan…2021 awaiting a season of new beginnings, to walk in authority to shape the earth without form & void covered w/ darkness, Genesis 1:1-2 says 2021 my light shall shine filling the land w/ creativity, the world is my blank canvas…

~Live🥀Love🥀LetGo~