I wish I could talk like that......

I found myself falling in Love with poetry again this week. I found some poetry by Ethridge Knight(one of my favorite poets) and Langston Hughes that I have never read before. Not only did I love the pieces I read..I felt my pen come alive. Normally I would share with you some life experience that I feel you should take away from the poem I wrote...unfortunately this week I don't.  Lol All I can say is I got my groove back with something I'm passionate about.  It gets me, high, horny and  drunk all at the same time.(I have never been high by the way...lol I am not saying its ok to do drugs. Just say no) anyway....lol these are my feelings after I read my favorite poets. I hope you guys enjoy. Please leave your feedback, comments or complaints. God Bless ~Taye

Speaking in Tongues 

What is this language that you speak to me?

So intoxicating

I find parts of me pulsating

t the sound of every other word

All caught up in you

And this new infatuation

I've found....

Becoming more  inebriated 

The more you speak in that tongue

I find it harder to continue

To try to keep the thought 

Of you going up my thigh

Or more 

I know it's wrong

But with words like that 

How can I say no

Just as I stand up to go

You spit another verse

It hits me like ammo

You struck me I'm down

Take..me...all of me

Put you inside of me

Let yourself release

So I spit that same language 

That ........poetry