Friday, December 11, 2009
Wednesday, December 9, 2009
Sunday, December 6, 2009
Monday, November 23, 2009
Saturday, November 14, 2009
Posted For My [Am Love]
She walked down the block, in the heat of Brooklyn todays weather called for her pink tank top,short shorts, & flip-flops. Her rainbow key chain hung out of her back pocket, her warning sign to any man trying to step to her, yes she loved women and she was proud.
Still walking the block she stopped at the corner bodega for something to drink “whoo much cooler in here” she thought, she grabbed a sweet tea & was on her way. Just outside the store she saw one of her homeboys Dave they had been cool for as long as she could remember, even though he stepped out of line on the regular “hey you,wassup?”she asked…Dave smiled ”wassup V?” he said giving her a hug
”you know I ain’t seen you in forever” Dave said to her “I know, I’m sorry. You know I still love you” she smiled “yea I know” he smiled back. “I’ll be seeing you D” she said over her shoulder “yea aight V” Dave said as she walked away.
Now in her air conditioned brownstone Victoria relaxed as she surfed through the paid channels, the ones that cost too damn much and showed nothing but re-runs. She finally gave up and landed on Showtime, “Why Did I Get Married?” was on “that damn Janet Jackson” she voiced aloud, what she wouldn’t give to be with that woman she thought.
Her stomach growled “Damn I’m hungry” she said, she got up to find her flip-flops and out the door she went in search of food “hmm jerk chicken sounds good” she pondered and that was all it took. She walked down to “The Real Jerk” for her meal jerk chicken with rice and peas, extra jerk sauce on her chicken. While she was sitting down eating she noticed a beatiful woman looking at her, She had the most beautiful black curly hair and almond shaped hazel eyes, her curves oh my her curves Victoria thought.
When Victoria looked up again the woman was walking toward her table, seconds later she sat down right across from her she smiled a beautiful smile “bold I see” said Victoria… “mamita where I come from, everyone’s bold” the woman said in a Spanish accent that gave Victoria chills “and where you from?” asked Victoria the woman looked up with her beautiful eyes and answered “the Bronx baby!” they both fell out laughing.
Thursday, November 12, 2009
What If
Sorry Isn't Enough This Time
What If
I'm Tired Of Your Lies
What If
I Just Don't Want You Anymore
What If
I Walk Out The Door.
Wednesday, November 11, 2009
Friday, November 6, 2009
Saturday, October 31, 2009
Wednesday, October 28, 2009
Queen & King.
Monday, October 26, 2009
Friday, October 23, 2009
Thursday, October 22, 2009
Wednesday, October 21, 2009
Tuesday, October 20, 2009
Monday, October 19, 2009
Monday, October 12, 2009
Saturday, October 3, 2009
Thursday, October 1, 2009
Man Of Her Dreams: A Short Story. WRITTEN BY ME
When ever her mind flashes back to his smile it sends shivers up her spine, she had never seen any man like him.
It had only been a month since kismet led Angela to meet the man of her dreams at the local Starbucks. The line put her just one person back from what seemed to be one of the finest men she'd ever seen. She watched as he stepped to the counter to order a caramel macchiato in what seemed a deep baritone, She had to ask herself why his voice struck her the way it did as he left the line his gaze met hers & she looked away from his hazel eyes.
Later that day after her Starbucks run Angela sat behind her desk in her home office opening her mail, Which consisted of bills & junk mail, Typical she thought “Is this what I check my mail for?” she voiced aloud as she massaged her temples. Work had been hectic lately, she loved running her catering business but it had taken its toll. While sitting with her eyes closed she thought of his hazel eyes as a smile played around her lips, she knew she wanted to formally meet him but how? She had nothing but the image of his eyes in her mind.
©
Tuesday, September 29, 2009
Mi Rootsology.
SHE By Kala For ME*
"SHE"
I see an image of beauty
Innocent smiles
A hidden wild child
With underlying curves
The Future promise
A heart pure and true
One rose on the bush
Standing out to
Show the world
What may seem to be
Untouchable
And not as it seem
On a whole new level
Like a diamond in its rough
She brings
Much light to dark eyes
So much surprise
Here lies the answer
To the unknown
Powerfully shown
Homegrown in Wisdom
Although many can't see
What lies behind it all
Is SHE
©
Sunday, September 27, 2009
Where We Need Be By: Chloe R.
Saturday, September 19, 2009
Friday, September 18, 2009
Roots So Low Gee
Thursday, September 17, 2009
Wednesday, September 16, 2009
Monday, September 14, 2009
Tuesday, September 8, 2009
Saturday, September 5, 2009
My Wish
Friday, September 4, 2009
ATTENTION!
Thursday, September 3, 2009
My First Kiss: By Nassim Sham
Just A Thought
And so if you have faith & trust in the Lord
You’ll always make it to see another day,
Right?
Tuesday, September 1, 2009
D. Jackson & K. Hill
Sunday, August 30, 2009
Saturday, August 29, 2009
Friday, August 28, 2009
Thursday, August 27, 2009
Paris Mizrahi!
Kala Brown[Rootsology]
Not too long ago on Twitter I stumbled upon the profile of[Rootsology]
Mr.Click Click
Her name is Kori, Kori Mykel.
Wednesday, August 26, 2009
Tuesday, August 25, 2009
Monday, August 24, 2009
What Happened?
Sunday, August 23, 2009
Friday, August 21, 2009
Note
Thursday, August 20, 2009
Truth
Wednesday, August 19, 2009
Tuesday, August 18, 2009
Monday, August 17, 2009
Sunday, August 16, 2009
I Remember
Dawn
Friday, August 14, 2009
Will You
Sweet Dreams
Thursday, August 13, 2009
What You See
The Next Best Thing
Awake
Wednesday, August 12, 2009
Inspiration pt.2
Inspiration
Tuesday, August 11, 2009
Mellow
Musical High
Sunday, August 9, 2009
Just A Peek
Nameless Beauty
Poetic like Langston
your words speak to me
in volumes that have never been introduced
sweet melodies dance off your lips to the beat of my heart
crooning to my very existence
my soul sings a falsetto to you
more cultured than William Shakespeare himself
you speak dreams undetered
a masterpiece in its own right is your being.
Discover
A quiet place
locked deep within myself
what will it take for you to find it?
what do you think lies there,
a lost dream? maybe a broken heart
don't you want to venture
im giving you they keys to explore, me.
Mystery
Mystery
what's behind door 1
wouldn't you like to know?
invision what you like
I'll perform for you, if that's what you want
Lights on, lights off
resume, press play
body...shaking...love...making
I'll give you what you want
break of dawn on...and...on
now stop, and rewind