Sleep Vs YOU

Usually  at night I slip into deep thoughts  of you 

Wanting to be deeper intertwined with your flesh and your mind 

11:11 I'd find myself wishing you'd serve up all That your dishing through your lips..  

And I'll do the same , eliciting the top and bottom pair 

Leaving my finger tips dug in your back

My skin bare and toes curled in the air

Though I wanted to know that if we entered this world of lust 

Two things 

Can I go raw AND is your soul pure?

take you higher then you've ever been before 

Though it might be hard to breathe 

Ill resurrect you with every back shot you throw at me 

Or back stroke as you swim your way through this ocean 

Drunk off my Potion 

The feel of floating takes over 

Losing all balance of what was 

focusing on what's to become 

The rhythm similar to a beat on a drum 

Busting like a 9 

Consumed by all that is you

Slipping deep into slumber 

You're the category my wet dreams fall under 

X's then O's

Kissing is a universal way to say , hello , goodbye , I love you , be mine 

Kisses can be an introduction to a Good night , or a "wake up" in the morning

And I've never wanted to place my lips aimlessly like this 

Landing where ever they please as long as it's on you 

Or where ever you want me too , it'll be my pleasure to please you   

Can I kiss you until we are sharing one another's breathe's 

Can I kiss you until your hearts beating through your chest 

Can I kiss you until my love is all you digest 

Can I kiss you till my insides is what you carress 

Can I kiss you til my plans and your plans become one 

Can I kiss you from when the moon becomes the sun 

Can I kiss you till our views become one

Can I, baby?

So anxious . #sensualsaturday

Waiting to receive her at his leisure 

He'd tongue bathe her like a lion to a cub

She craved affection and the sense of protection 

He just craved to make her kitty roar 

Cause other dudes barely made it purr

He could tell from her sighs transforming in to moans 

He wanted to relieve her of any stress she might have met that day 

Four play or maybe five as he swam between those thighs 

He'd been waiting ever so patient to make her reach the skies and cum to him glistening and shinning 

he sworn when he met her he seen greatness in her deep melanin skin

1/25/15

Summer rain #sensualsaturdays ©

Ever been caught in the rain on hot summer day ? 

He said that's what my sex was like 

Warm and wet 

refreshing after sweating for so long

He had been sweating me for quite sometime

 I was hot for him 

When it rained it poured

he wrapped him self in all of me

With no fear of getting soaked 

Only he knew the rain dance it seemed 

My skies raptured for him as my thighs shake

Sending chills up my spine like ripples of lightening in the sky

And when we climax it's like thunder

Loud and powerful, alarming even 

Mother Nature had no control over what we'd weather

Artist @josiesboy

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"Wise words from a Brotha" #featurefriday

"The answer is NOT "not-seeing" color. We as a society, to show progress we need to LOVE one another REGARDLESS of color. Not denying the fact that it exists because that is disrespectful to OUR ancestors. You're from an Italian background on one side of your family, that has to be acknowledged. What your family had to go through to make it to America is something you should be PROUD of and not something that should be hidden. The beauty of America is that we can love and appreciate one another despite, our difference in ethnic backgrounds not through ignoring it. there are many races and nationalities and that's the beauty, we should be EMBRACING our differences NOT denying that they exist. That is fundamentally wrong. I'm not down with the whole "Color blindness" its disrespectful to MY parents, I'm a first generation American. My parents came here in the 80s, to this day I've never really had a conversation about racism with them because they grew up in Africa, they only saw racism on TV. But we didn't become black in the 80s, my grand mothers were black, my great grandmothers were black, them and their struggle is a part of who I am. Their sacrifices is a part of who I am and what I am able to do today, I will never deny that, and I will not let anyone fail to acknowledge that. No one should. It took WAAAAY to much to get here for our ancestors, black and white, and that is the beauty of this country. We should embrace their struggle and be proud of their sacrifice. No one should be considered racist for being proud of what they are race wise or nationality wise or their ethnic background. We are the walking talking dreams of our ancestors. ALL of us, and we have to own that, be it good or bad.

But race IS a problem. And regardless of someones ethnic background they should be able to acknowledge that without the threat of being labeled as a racist, that's NOT progress. That's simply more of the same. There are issues in this country that ARE black problems. Inner city violence is primarily a BLACK problem, it affects the country because it is occurring here, but its gonna take the GOOD black people to get it together, and once the whites that are in power see that we want to fix it, they will hopefully be willing to help. The issue cities like Detroit, Chicago, St Louis, Baltimore, and Cleveland have are results of neglect for these cities and their residents, there are terrible schools, so how can one get out of poverty with the poorest of schools? These environmental issues, and in most cases results of environmental racism. And there's studies of sociology that better illustrate that. The issue people like myself have is, EVERYONE has to be accountable, the dude on the corner selling drugs is BAD for the community, but him going to jail is NOT going to be a long-term solution, it might get him off the street for a year or 2, but another brotha will be in his place in a weeks time. The city council men that sits on a board and DOESNT fix these social issues in his district has to be held accountable as well, the mayor, governor, state rep and senator. The solution is to figure out an alternative to this brotha selling drugs for money, does he have skills? how can we cultivate those skills and make him productive to his community. To the gang member, why does he feel the need to be in a gang? Maybe his family structure is broken, we need to find the solution to that, we need to tap into the genius of these young brothas cause I can tell you know, EVERYONE in jail aint bad and EVERYONE bad aint in jail. But we want to just scratch the surface of issue and demonize people, and as a society its WRONG. When you're car doesn't start you don't just take it to the junk yard, no you call a mechanic and figure out whats goin on and what you will need to fix it. But when it comes to people we just want to institutionalize them, and that is wrong. You can lock up EVERY criminal in the inner city RIGHT now, they'll be safe for 3 or 4 years, then the same issues that forced others into lives of crime will produce ANOTHER group of individuals. Investing in the community is the ONLY way to fix problems" -Nunneh Nimley 

Lovely's Chaos Open Mic

Lovely Chaos's Harvest Fest open mic!! Let your talents come to fruition. This is the fourth and will be the final Lovely Chaos open mic for the year 2014. ALL TALENTS WELCOMED! Live painting by @Josiesboy , games and giveaway's! Food and drink for purchase ! Also feel free to donate any clothes you have and don't want, will be donated to those in need.





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For every 3 tickets purchased online fourth person gets in free with that group. Also option to pay at the door. See you there ! 

XO, Lovely 
Be Lovely, Live Chaotically ©
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When you kissed me #sensualsaturdays ©

When you kissed me 

I swear it lifted me 

Sent chills down my spine to my fingertips 

Tightening my grip to pull you closer 

It felt like heaven 

You crossed so many lines of mine 

Kiss my forehead , then my chin , my cheeks 

One by one you planted those lips leaving "hope" seeds

Hoping it could be , you belonging to me

Then you kissed my lips, synchronizing all I had been fantasizing 

Not wanting to let you go 

I thought I should let you know 

I wanted you for quite sometime 

I wanted you to be mine 

I'm thinking in due time 

That'll be the case 

Cause for a week or two you made clear you acquired my taste 

Mixing our flavors till we'd illuminate   

Devouring each other in a literal state 

To then inform me I was to compensate another 

stunned, lost in confusion thinking I'm number one 

*insert Mario voice here* 

or maybe pharrell so it's smooth on the ears 

but we went far , out of this world far

 a little passed the stars  

I guess he didn't care 

To then softly declare 

"the replacement lover was you....

sorry my dear"