Vulnerable in public

Oya dancer in Cuba. Oya is known to be represented by 9 colors and she is my head Orisha. Oshumare is actually the rainbow (lowercase r)

He is passionate about working with kids,he’s a family guy,he’s got intelligence and thoughtfulness. His relationships with his close friends have lasted for years. He might not have everything I want,but he is all that I want. Here’s where the saga gets sad and frustrating for our heroine [...]

Day 2 recap- HCG Diet

Yesterday I was committed,but was afraid something was terribly wrong. I wasn’t really hungry but still very excited when meal time rolled around,but when I ate an orange suddenly I felt like my “self”was about 6 inches above my body. I wouldn’t classify it at lightheaded,but just not right. Fortunately I [...]

An open letter to a lost lover from a broken girl

The space between us by Toni Nunn

I hoped you could see through the shell to the core of me. Maybe you did,and it wasn’t enough. [...]

I could (catching feelings)

longing

This is going  to  be rough,but I have to get it out before it keeps me up. Sometimes being a writer sucks…

I could fall for you I could but that would be against the rules strict hard and fast rules written on a wax tablet/that melts in the presence of the heat [...]

Naked

ochun

I stand here naked before you stripped of all the societal trappings of femininity [...]