a loving home where energy is protected streaming acts of kindess where we feel we could get help where the mind clears the body rests, works, extends, explores souls are energized hearts are mended
fixtures are new and pleasing food is cooked wholesome served with care cleaning is a form of meditation organizing is easy and fluid
prayer is second nature – fervent and effortless forgiveness isn’t a chore cheering and creativity are rampant emotion is jubilant through original songs
trained to host the wounded & confused select random adventures to enjoy the night sky industrious and forceful in the the business and busyness of love. wooden “aloha” sign above your head “welcome” mat of sea grass at your feet Come inside, Beloved. Build this home.
“She looketh well to the ways of her household, and eateth not the bread of idleness.” Proverbs 31:27
Panties in the corner
On the dresser
4am, car 2 blocks away
Fu**, I’m stressin’
Garage before sunrise
Oh, good, he’s still sleepin’
Dawn in July
Did it again
Explanation –> #3/ He’ll believe me
“I was with Jamie..
Her car broke down
My cell phone died..”
Battery? Oh. BAttery.
Almost bills and own cell phones
Now you wanna interrogate
what time I get home?
Look, I’m late for work
I’ll see you later, whatchu want for dinner?
You’ll be late tonight?
I’m sure that choice to blow him up over text
Was wise -Now you checkin your phone every three seconds
Addicted to little red light
To see if he said something back
Man, I wish you was that
Ready when the boss books and church service
Come calling, for your attention
Instead, you battle ready for this dude, to get the last word in
You rah-rah righteous bandwagon on the feminists
Programmed to complain ‘bout how these men cant keep up
Excuse me, single lady, 2 checks from going broke,
You’re a statistic with nice make-up
Who u think u’re preaching to
With all the regret that you carry?
Remember, you took the ring off
And tried to learn me
you’re proudly divorced
doesn’t mean you were married
Rather be young, warm and hopeful than experienced, bitter and cold
Sistah sistah, now u stressing
Your issues gettin’ old
Because even your wild and ugly friends are spoken for
Whats the problem?
Clothes, a car, a job – you been a lady and a whore
Aren’t you the whole package but no one’s trying to lock it down?
Must be them, can’t be you
An issues queen without a crown
Yea I get it
Theres always something wrong with them out there
Babydaddy’s got too much and single men know too little
None of them can keep up with your riddles
You go to work and vent your worth
Complaining omg on ur facebook
Post a picture with ur titties out
Talking ‘bout u got a “new look”
Get the kids in some these fotos
They make it look wholesome
That’s all right, it’s the new online you
Even ho’s deserve redemption
Been two hours and this good-for-nothing dude
Is not responding to your tantrum
And your pride wont say im sorry
Psshh, he triflin’
he two seconds from getg deleted
It’s whatever, he aint sh@@ but
You didn’t really mean it.
So the next time you start puffin up, heated
rough temper Static texting on this dude
talking about, ” I don’t need him”
I can be ur friend or be real:
Sistah Sistah, yes you do.