Has It Always Been
Has it always
been the sultry sound of jazz softly playing?
Shhhh… listen.
pitter-pat… tap tap
tap
- The rain is falling, just, outside
my windowpane.
- The look of a well-groomed
tastefully dressed man
with strong yet gentle hands
- The first lick of my favorite ice
cream cone "mmmmmm"
- The fresh scent of my—clean—bare
skin
- The ability to talk it all over
with a close male friend
- Chowin’ down on some good ole
collard-greens and hot water cornbread fried crispy but not too thin
- My own reflection in the mirror
… My favorite dress fitting me just
right
- The anticipation of being with the
man I adore
On, in,
and all through the night
- Some 'Down Home Country Blues' You
see I’ve always liked the blues
- Walking on a cool tile floor [toes
painted pretty] I have on no shoes.
Just a few things
that have always turned me…
Author Pamella Coffey | Having Tea With My Sisters
BE truth BE genuine BE beauty BE love
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