Winding Down

Dusking eve frolics

Playfully into warm nights
I hold my breath
to exhale in your arms

Days of rustling thru
Traffic
People
And people-traffic
Can't wait to get back
To bask in
Your smile
The rolling jovial energy
That emits from your chair
From across the room
I miss your raking gaze
on my body

Brandy "Poetryee Queen" Facey  Copyright © 2011   All Rights Reserved.

I am *Queen*

I've been silent, so I figured it was time to remind you of who I AM...

This HERE.....


is past due like the rent paid on the thirteenth

But late is better than never-

Cuz I got this here forever

And I-

Flow like rain during any kind-a weather

I keep this here close to my heart

And when the block comes, I dont know where to start

So

I'll just let the words flow from my heart

But you aint feelin me-- You aint hearin' Queen

So allow me to bring you back to the forefront with my sil-lil-o-qy

Remind you of all the things that should have you fearin' me

This Army of One, brighter than that star in the heavens He created we call Sun

Under its light, the two of us can unite as one

And make ours under His...



But until then-

I'll lay with words.... spoken

While promises made to myself remain unbroken

And my gift is as natural as the slender ducts of my abdomen called fallopian

I am *Woman*

The prototype made perfect and pure

Whose prose is as tight as my kegels allow my femininity to be

Wrath your mental erection will not endure

Thought you knew a good Queen with tight-squeeze

Will cause your surrender on your knees (at my feet)

And dream dreams about your seeds

Taking root in this royal vessel

I am Mother Earth

And I AM this Gyft

And so I present myself unto thee

For I AM "Queen Poetree"



And when I seem silent...

When you think there is nothing but your heart beat

Nothing but the breeze

I am the Life that flows through you

I am the wind rustling the trees leaves

I am the beautiful fragrance left in the air you may interpret as another

I am the overwhelming sensation made between two lovers under duvet covers

I am the softness of lips

and the sensation made by the flick of a passionate tongue

I am that empty space you try to fill with another one



So when you think- you hear nothing

When you think you’re all alone

I am every word-every adlib of your favorite song

Every stroke every morning when you brush your hair

I am your deep breath- because, baby, I AM your air

I am everything pleasurable—

Every pleasure experienced since Our Creation-

And it all stems from the balance of my concentration during this poetic intrapersonal conversation

I am everything Virtuous

I am the eye of the storm

I am your hope, your future

I am the pages of your favorite novel whose cover is worn

I am air, I am sky

I am the clouds, and the Sun’s heat

But most importantly, to my core

I am Just a Poetryee Queen, named B.…



Brandy "PoetryeeQueen" Facey Copyright © 2010 All Rights Reserved

Sinister... Forget Me Not

Ok... its been a few days since my last post, but don't worry-- I'm still in Love with my notebook. I must say this one is a little different from my other pieces. I also intend to post some surreal/fictional poetry (any one who knows me KNOWS I love vampiric shit!!!) so stay tuned. This one got my juices flowing so enjoy. I know my sister would be proud. Thanks for the 'push a n*gga off the balcony' inspiration Meeks. You the sh*t ;)


So here we go with the bull shit again
Many stand with you, but those standing are not necessarily for you
How can you try to mend a fabric hole with words from the beginning that result in the end?
Ready to stop and then start over again--
Damn you try my patience
Waitin'... waitin'...
Deciding finally to push you through my lyric filter like I pour water through my Brita
I don't even know why it was me I thought you had considered
Easy to remember, but easier to forget-cha
Keep on pushin' that piece that won't fit into the Jigsaw's center
Keep knocking on wood and bound to get a splinter-- that is You
Why do the smallest pricks hurt the most?
Very little blood but excruciating pain
Feeling like a foreign disease strain that has chosen me as its host
Feedin off my brain, got me hallucinatin' that we were close
Maybe I am clever, or maybe I am truly lame (like you secretly think)
But its whatever I choose, I can't let you push me to the brink of extinction
Regardless if I go willingly or not, this is my distinction
World renown or straight underground, what was once lost now is found in Queen B
Choose to follow or don't fuckin' follow me
Better look through the glass cuz' as my Grandma would say
'Honey, its clear as a bell!'
So when I am done with you, you would prefer to take up residence in the depths of hell
With or For, no time is left for you to tell
Never had enough rope to draw from this Queen's deep wel--
l of never-ending thoughts
Well thought-- well... I thought...
But whateva-- whatever I thought is not
My patience and calm demeanor has been shot
Pullin out the sawed off shotty-- I spray your entire body
Leave the blood that leaks into the carpet hot
I bet that a sinister smile on my face as you pass away-- your last vision-- is not something you would have ever in your wildest dreams thought
Choke on your blood, cough and exhale blood mixed with snot
Haunt me if you please-- its just confirms that even in death I cannot be forgot...

Queen Poetess B (BLF) Copyright © 2009 All Rights Reserved