1/1/07
The touch, was ever so slight…like slow motion. I felt you. I wanted to look into your eyes, see what they were saying…are you happy? Do you want me as I do you? It could mean everything, or nothing at all. My mind is teased with memories, feelings, thoughts, visions. I see your smile, feel your embrace. Inhale your scent. I want to give you everything…a place to lie your head, comfort, love, make love to you. Listen to your dreams, share your secrets…your touch is what I have to hold on to. I want more. Please say yes.
Monday, December 20, 2010
in the beginning
written 11/2006
…while attempting to freshen my, funky, smelling of delicious sex self, I was immediately drawn into the vigorous space of ecstasy shared last night. I remember when you licked there…and here…and kissed …and sucked this…and that. I remember holding your hands while riding waves of pleasure. Your electric touch guiding me to fulfillment…I’ve never so much wanted to give another myself in the way I desire to give to you. Our legs intertwined…your soft brown flesh becoming one with mine. To call it orgasmic would be an injustice…as that was certainly surpassed…
…while attempting to freshen my, funky, smelling of delicious sex self, I was immediately drawn into the vigorous space of ecstasy shared last night. I remember when you licked there…and here…and kissed …and sucked this…and that. I remember holding your hands while riding waves of pleasure. Your electric touch guiding me to fulfillment…I’ve never so much wanted to give another myself in the way I desire to give to you. Our legs intertwined…your soft brown flesh becoming one with mine. To call it orgasmic would be an injustice…as that was certainly surpassed…
untitled
written in 2006
with you...even silent moments turn me on. your strong and experienced hands soothe me. your lips...your tongue, they move me. i drown in overwhelming waves of ecstasy. i am hung over from having so much of you to drink. a lover like you is quite rare. you tease my mind as much as you do my clit. your sounds of passion are melodic in my ears. i am a glutton for you. i am aroused by the sound of your voice, my body warms when your fragrance is near. your beauty is never ending...soulful...deep
with you...even silent moments turn me on. your strong and experienced hands soothe me. your lips...your tongue, they move me. i drown in overwhelming waves of ecstasy. i am hung over from having so much of you to drink. a lover like you is quite rare. you tease my mind as much as you do my clit. your sounds of passion are melodic in my ears. i am a glutton for you. i am aroused by the sound of your voice, my body warms when your fragrance is near. your beauty is never ending...soulful...deep
Thursday, December 16, 2010
november haiku
#3
i am unapologetic
in my frantic
addiction to you
#4
in the tidal wave
of you i'm completely
lost in your lovely-ness
i am unapologetic
in my frantic
addiction to you
#4
in the tidal wave
of you i'm completely
lost in your lovely-ness
womyn
the succulence of your aromatic essence leaves me weak
you drip of courage within your independently spoken beauty
gracefully you intrude
challenging the world to know you beneath your outer décor
your voluptuous core nurtures life and breathes creativity
desperate for your sustenance I sit at your feet gladly gleaning that which runneth over
hastily i drink you in
savoring the moments of your majesty
connected to your vibrant truth
i am delightfully a prisoner
haunted by freedom
Not One More
Performed 11/18/10 Transgender Day of Remembrance
not one more
not one more
not one more suicide
not one more death
not one more homicide
empowered by your abhorrence
of me
make it stop
palpable silence
the agency of death
not one more discharge
not one more infection
not one more rape
not one more dime
not one more revelry
not one more
not one more shackle
not one more remorse
be free, be free
i use my voice that, you cannot take away from me
not one more group
not one more slogan
not one more march
not one more abandonment
not one more sermon
not one more law
not one more repeal
not one more trial
my life is not for sale
it should not be legislated
my love does not hurt
your hate does not heal
not one more
no
there is no more
you will not take
i don't accept
what you give
empty promises
failed verbosity
no no
outloud i will be, thrashing intrusively
not.one.more
Community Response to article on Examiner.com
Published in Outlook Media April 2010
On March 15, 2010, columnist Patrick Wall explores Columbus’ queer scene in his Examiner.com article entitled "I'm out. Now what?":Searching for a community among Columbus's queers.
Below is a response from members of Columbus’ LGBTQ community of color and our allies:
We, the undersigned have come together in unity to express our displeasure and frustration at the overall lack of inclusion and seemingly blatant failure to acknowledge our presence and leadership within Columbus’ LBGTQ community.
Mr. Wall’s article shares interviews with members of the local LGBTQ community. The interviewees were mostly males, and absolutely white. Perhaps most insulting is the slideshow at the end of the article with the header ‘Columbus’ Diverse Queer Community’. It feels safe to say that when the majority of people see the word diverse, they often expect to see a kaleidoscope experience of colors.
Kudos to Mr. Wall for shaping a lens into our trans community, highlighting important political and community issues, and sharing the history of the Stonewall Rebellion. However, what Mr. Wall failed to realize was an important and necessary opportunity to craft an inclusive and educational conversation. As such, we ask the following questions: Where any persons of color interviewed for the article? Where they asked? Did the featured interviewees even mention persons of color when describing the community?
As the number of LGBTQ youth of color utilizing local supportive services continues to grow; it is imperative that they begin to see, learn, and know about people in their community that look like them. It is important that their existence is validated and their potential as future leaders is noted as fully possible. LGBTQ youth of color need to know that there is absolutely a space for them at the table. Failure to acknowledge the reality of our existence further oppresses and alienates the community at large.
Indeed the responsibility of inclusion is a partnership of sort; allied leaders must begin to include LGBTQ people of color in their conversations, and make the invite to meetings and community discussions. Likewise, we as LBGTQ people of color need to strengthen our visibility. The time is now for us to no longer linger in the shadows. We can no longer allow others to define who we are as a community. We must stand by the words of the late lesbian, warrior poet, Audre Lorde “If I didn't define myself for myself, I would be crunched into other people's fantasies for me and eaten alive.”
As we move forward to strengthen and grow this local and statewide community, it is imperative that all voices are acknowledged and included. Silence and being silenced-whether or not intentional-must no longer be tolerated.
It is with this that we make a call for awareness, support, acknowledgement, and inclusion of all members and leadership within the LGBTQ community.
In Solidarity,
Members and Allies of New Leaf Columbus
A social network for Columbus’ LGBT communities of color and our allies
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