Reciprocated, demonstrated and never inflated
A passionate Love consummated
Even better than words whispered thickly that deliver leg shakes
Body quakes
In the way you stare into my face
While you fill that space
I want to taste my love in your thrust
And trust that you are ready for this rush
That’s about to be Us
Love and not lust
Just Love
Reciprocated, demonstrated and never inflated
Beauty multiplied becoming antiquated
The kind you’d never forsake it
I’ve been through some trials
So through the storms on the horizon
No worry- we’ll make it
As long as you can show me
A Love
Reciprocated, demonstrated and never inflated
Respected even when faded
Open and honest without dancin between lines faded
Nourishing enough to keep your stomach sated
And your desires tethered to this Lady
Kind and sweet to wanna see me deliver your babies
Cuz life’s crazy
And I wonder if you’ve thought about this lately
But I need you
To make me feel, Love
…that’s…
Reciprocated, demonstrated and never inflated
Just Mine.
Brandy “Poetryee Queen” aka “Poet B. Lee” Facey Copyright © 2011 All Rights Reserved.
I am Evolving Work of God, and my work mirrors my Evolution as a poet and song writer. I write all sorts of poetry, long poems, short ones, and the occasional haiku, but I tend to be more long winded than not. Hip-Hop, Spoken Word, Neo-Soul, R&B, Jazz, and Culture Music are a few of key inspirations. My true passion has always been for poetry, therefore, the works I have posted here represent the fruition of my imaginative mind.
Monday, July 18, 2011
Friday, July 8, 2011
Conversations
The naked curiousity of the way we would relate
got me tryna keep my shit straight
I'm tryna keep things on the right plane
until you ready to consume what's on this plate
quick kisses make my lips swell and legs quake
unable to contain the thought,
I can't lie and say I'm not tryna meet your Rock
forever afraid that I won't be able to control this if it were to evolve into more than a thought
its not my fault that you think my stroll is a strut with a fuck walk
but all in all, I'm tryna just talk
the goods are the bomb- we'd be so gone
but at the beginning is where we gotta start
Our energies are what make the sky blue and the moon shine in the dark
but you seeming real intent on getting my legs to part
so I'm telling you now to just stop
entry into my femininity is not the way to my heart
but, Yeah, I feel good
just like everything you touch, you make good like southern food
gotta stand back and give you your due
but I am sure the women who don't leap at the sight of you are few
I understand you to be an awesome dude
but I'm just tryna give you food...
for thought
Brandy "Poetryee Queen" aka "Poet B. Lee" Facey Copyright © 2011 All Rights Reserved.
But I see you would rather eat me instead
flaterry doesnt matter to me
and no I won't let you just put in the head
I'm tryna get in your head
instead of the bed, so
let's
just
Talk.
Brandy "Poetryee Queen" aka "Poet B. Lee" Facey Copyright © 2011 All Rights Reserved.
Friday, May 13, 2011
Dear Absent
two letters...
Dear Absent,
I write this letter to say all the things that will never fall upon your ears
For while you lie in death I live in truth despite shed tears
All these years
I want to thank you for your absence
because it has healed me in ways
your presence never could
For all the times I wanted you here, you chose to be there and everywhere else than with your seeds
Until the choice was no longer yours
So you were sent to do state chores for the penitentiary
Meanwhile I grew roots to the earth, and sprouted a few leaves
While you were on extended leave
And in your absence
I didn't bother replacing the idea of a father-
Forgot all about ya-- all for me
The replacement God sent
Set the stone of a throne for a Queen like me
N' was so much better
than you were ever destined to be
Even still when you were set free
Deported to your home
Across the sea
You didn't send a letter, a post card to me
But when you fully reaped what you failed to sow
A couple years later down the road
Only then would you dare to begin
To write a letter
neatly constructed yet fortified with falsified love sent
And oh, poor you
You were nearly destitute
Before the thought crossed your mind to reach out for you youth
Stretching wavering foreign arms out across lands
Attempting to beg favors from your estranged daughters' hands
Your tones fell on strangers ears, for we know not this man
And-
Besides, I was only 14
But this you never knew
Because every time I spoke with you,
You once again had forgotten...
...how old I was...
so Years later
I got word that you had been shot
I knew I should, but I just could-not
feel sadness
You can say my cold heart is Madness
but I was dealt a father than was manless
Whose had at least six chances
to get this Father thing right
But that's alright
Cuz I sleep tight
While I think at night...
while you lie in death, I live in truth
I want to again say thank- you
For your absence because it has healed me in ways...
Your presence never could...
Dear Absent,
I write this letter to say all the things that will never truly fall upon your ears
For while you live a lie, I thrive in truth despite my outs and ins
And realizing the fear of
Of life without a close friend
So
I want to thank you for your absence because it has humbled me in ways your presence never would
Always wanting to attach you to my hip
But Girl
I never could get a firm grip
On who you really were
Or are
Sometimes I wonder if you even know
Cuz Its unbelievable how far one can go
To create fantasy they can eventually fancifully believe
I really wanted you in my life, but you continuously lied to me
Often by omission or the simplest things
Telling me this friendship was important to you
Cuz It was of actual importance to me
But when I call it how I see
It seems you only deal with people when it comfortably fits your needs
So I got tired of being your lawn bag
To store your troubled leaves
That continuously blossom from your *poor choice seeds*
That you sprinkle round liberally
I want to be there to help
But its your own demons that have dealt
your hand
I hope you play it right
I pray you're smart enough to see the light
Impossible to take flight from your plight
Running from your lessons that will return blessing
When you try to run from Life
Don't want to find you devoid of family and friends
But its hard for us to remain
Sitting idly by as you treat the ones who love you with disdain
I'm sure you will come back to the middle again
But till then
To my chagrin
This door's revolution must come to an end
And I'll say again
That while you live a lie,
I thrive in truth
And despite my outs and ins
This chapter's at its end
Dear friend
And I want to thank you for your absence because it has humbled me in ways your presence never would
Dear Absent...
I write this letter to say all the things that are not worthy enough to fall upon your ears
For while you devour lifes pleasures
death I consume truth despite shed tears
All these years
I want to thank you for your absence because it has healed me in ways your presence never could...
Brandy "Poetryee Queen" Facey Copyright © 2011 All Rights Reserved.
Dear Absent,
I write this letter to say all the things that will never fall upon your ears
For while you lie in death I live in truth despite shed tears
All these years
I want to thank you for your absence
because it has healed me in ways
your presence never could
For all the times I wanted you here, you chose to be there and everywhere else than with your seeds
Until the choice was no longer yours
So you were sent to do state chores for the penitentiary
Meanwhile I grew roots to the earth, and sprouted a few leaves
While you were on extended leave
And in your absence
I didn't bother replacing the idea of a father-
Forgot all about ya-- all for me
The replacement God sent
Set the stone of a throne for a Queen like me
N' was so much better
than you were ever destined to be
Even still when you were set free
Deported to your home
Across the sea
You didn't send a letter, a post card to me
But when you fully reaped what you failed to sow
A couple years later down the road
Only then would you dare to begin
To write a letter
neatly constructed yet fortified with falsified love sent
And oh, poor you
You were nearly destitute
Before the thought crossed your mind to reach out for you youth
Stretching wavering foreign arms out across lands
Attempting to beg favors from your estranged daughters' hands
Your tones fell on strangers ears, for we know not this man
And-
Besides, I was only 14
But this you never knew
Because every time I spoke with you,
You once again had forgotten...
...how old I was...
so Years later
I got word that you had been shot
I knew I should, but I just could-not
feel sadness
You can say my cold heart is Madness
but I was dealt a father than was manless
Whose had at least six chances
to get this Father thing right
But that's alright
Cuz I sleep tight
While I think at night...
while you lie in death, I live in truth
I want to again say thank- you
For your absence because it has healed me in ways...
Your presence never could...
Dear Absent,
I write this letter to say all the things that will never truly fall upon your ears
For while you live a lie, I thrive in truth despite my outs and ins
And realizing the fear of
Of life without a close friend
So
I want to thank you for your absence because it has humbled me in ways your presence never would
Always wanting to attach you to my hip
But Girl
I never could get a firm grip
On who you really were
Or are
Sometimes I wonder if you even know
Cuz Its unbelievable how far one can go
To create fantasy they can eventually fancifully believe
I really wanted you in my life, but you continuously lied to me
Often by omission or the simplest things
Telling me this friendship was important to you
Cuz It was of actual importance to me
But when I call it how I see
It seems you only deal with people when it comfortably fits your needs
So I got tired of being your lawn bag
To store your troubled leaves
That continuously blossom from your *poor choice seeds*
That you sprinkle round liberally
I want to be there to help
But its your own demons that have dealt
your hand
I hope you play it right
I pray you're smart enough to see the light
Impossible to take flight from your plight
Running from your lessons that will return blessing
When you try to run from Life
Don't want to find you devoid of family and friends
But its hard for us to remain
Sitting idly by as you treat the ones who love you with disdain
I'm sure you will come back to the middle again
But till then
To my chagrin
This door's revolution must come to an end
And I'll say again
That while you live a lie,
I thrive in truth
And despite my outs and ins
This chapter's at its end
Dear friend
And I want to thank you for your absence because it has humbled me in ways your presence never would
Dear Absent...
I write this letter to say all the things that are not worthy enough to fall upon your ears
For while you devour lifes pleasures
death I consume truth despite shed tears
All these years
I want to thank you for your absence because it has healed me in ways your presence never could...
Brandy "Poetryee Queen" Facey Copyright © 2011 All Rights Reserved.
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.
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.
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