Monday, February 22, 2010

Weekend

I spent Saturday night in Times Square acting like a true tourist snapping shots of all the lights,buildings & billboards. I desperately needed to see Fela @ Eugene O'Neill theater. It was SPECTACULAR! I thoroughly enjoyed every beating moment.
(THE MESSAGE IN THE MUSIC) Yes I was alone not lonely but quite pleased with myself. My daughter is preparing to take her brother Khalil (my brat) to his first concert. I Purchased tickets to Jay-z March 12, 2010 @ Nassau Coliseum. I'm excited for them it is my son's thirteenth birthday. This weekend I am planning to blast into Baltimore just for the hell of it and spend time with my beauty. I really need to get away to finish my work on the book.

Peace & love
Green all the time.

Tuesday, February 16, 2010

Obassi Nsi

Category: Writing and Poetry
Obassi Nsi
Obassi osaw
God gave me u
Yoruba warrior
U promised 1 day we bathe nude in Niger
Tripping off chard
Drunk enough 2 believe in youth dreams
I stood beside u King
I the Queen
Beat a rhythm in my chest
On Djembe
I shall dance 4 u
In the deep night
I gather my flock and follow
Prophets who speak in tongues
thought 2 be language forgotten
U King understand
Eyes of fire
Brother of blood
King of fertility
I divine Queen housing yr seeds
Spring bloomed future generations 4 u
The time of the planter
Smell of myrrh
Vapors that wait 4 u and suffocate
In my house
Neighbors think we practice the voodoo
We might
Birth right from my Geechee grandpapa
Spinning verse like spider webs
Isolated into a space of their own
Drawstring venetians
Keeping the world from peeking
We perform love rites
I 4 u
U watched corner eyed
Until I was in front
Full belly
Naval protracted
Offering the tribe of Judah in a tomb of blood
Delivered jewels out the womb into yr arms
Obassi nsi
Obassi osaw

© 2009 Lepadah

Tuesday, February 2, 2010

My Weekend

This past weekend I spent checking real estate in Jersey. Also I squeezed in sometime with my sister and her family. Manage to stumble over what I consider the best Cabernet I've tasted from Italy "Ecco Domani" whoa! I love this wine so much I need a case in my collection. Trust I am not a big fan of red wine but this wine is excellent. Along with my wine a bought some French bread, pepper jack cheese and Prosciutto. A little bit of a splurge. I even crammed in alone time at Home Depot and my favorite spot B&N. I picked up a copy of Waxpoetics along with Ralph Ellison's book "Three Days before the shooting." @ work just finished some amazing Matzo ball soup from my favorite spot "T Bone" in Forest Hills. I make sure to stop in for MBS every week. Yep I'm addicted.


Peace love the skin you're in & keep the earth green.

Lepadah 2010

Friday, January 22, 2010

Wednesday, January 20, 2010

Grown Folk Business (Rated X)

Their chance meeting was by no way a chance. Words became literal and finally Mr. C arrived in New York City visiting family, friends and Ms. L who was an older woman who had made his acquaintance through common interest at a writer's convention. After making his rounds Mr. C jumped in his ride with his blackberry to ear... " I'm on the way; are you ready for me?" I will be there in twenty minutes." Ms. L answered ... "yes I have some smoke and I am ready." Blasting "The Roots" he pulled into the narrow parking lot near the apartment. C walked up the two flights of stairs to Ms. L's door which was already cracked open. The warm intoxicating scent of Hinoki burning. There she was greeting him with only a pair see through lavender colored panties. Neither one of them needed to talk. This is grown folks business the two would say. All the familiar conversation (small talk) was not necessary they were beyond that. Ms. L was ready to fuck Mr. C and he was ready to fuck her. Not even a blunt; yet they were both already buzzed. L reached for C's belt buckle pulling him towards the bedroom. C grabbing her ass while she continued to undress him. L unzipped his pants massaging his super hard cock. L was on her knees sucking C's cock, tonguing his balls and putting them in her mouth... "I want you to cum in my mouth, I want to taste you." He reached down grabbing her hair with a wicked smile on his face and said..."but first luv I want to fuck you." Lifting Ms. L up from the floor she fell back upon the bed C wanted to see everything. He began biting hard on her nipples, kissing, stroking and spreading apart her sepia thighs. Fingering her pussy and then licking her clit. C's cock was so fucking hard he thrust into her dripping wet pussy. The strokes were long and rough like L liked. She was into sadomasochism from her days at Acquiesce. C flipping her from the front to the back of that fat ass which he parted. Squirming L tried to pull away from him but C grabbed both arms, pinning her face down allowing him full access to her asshole. L flail beneath C wildly enjoying his torturous pursuit. C determined to fuck the ass used his free hand to lubricate her hole while holding her down finally pushing his cock into L's hole. C knew L was not fond of anal sex which excited him more. L's screams muted by the pillow turned into song like moans climaxing allowing C to continue breaking her hole. Turning L over back C whispered into her ear..."now luv how did that feel?" L smiled with a long sigh removing C's condom. "It was just what the doctor ordered." L began sucking his cock until he blazed all over her mouth and face. "Now luv light me up that blunt."

The End
Lepadah
© 2009 Lepadah

Monday, January 11, 2010

A Minimalist at work creating space.

Drilling, designing and downsize to live a more productive spacious life doing it on my own.
This weekend I spent time sifting through unopened boxes discovering and separating the trash from keepsakes. I finally rid myself of old jackets, leather pants I will never again wear; okay let me be honest fit in. Finding new space for life possessions including several journals that I stored inside a broken trunk, boxes and boxes of finished/unfinished manuscripts. After throwing out a dresser with termite eaten drawers, bags of paper trash, old clothes but gently used, toys, books, pots, mix match socks, old toiletries including makeup. I stood able to see a clearing amid the mess and clutter. My son's drum set actually fit without being bunched up in the corner. I recently paid a visit to Home Depot; leisurely strolling the isles delighted at the possibilities to finally create a clear sanctuary. Purchasing some blinds, curtain rods, two ceiling fans. Armed inside my pocketbook was a measuring tape and a piece of paper with measurements. Checking out the various colors of paint I have decided to use an optic white for the main color, turquoise and chocolate paint for accenting base, windows & ceiling. I am almost ready. Home alone once again offered me another opportunity to visualize the beauty of space. Opening up the yellow tool box with anticipation of drilling. I did it! I mounted the rods without a hitch...


Lepadah

Posting pics when finished. Peace to all enjoy the trees. Keep it green.

Monday, December 28, 2009

Lovely the Ballerina

The petite dog ensconced near the fireplace
Lovely the ballerina symmetrically upon the foot stool nearby
blowing smoke rings aside her head
camel cigarette butts stuffed in an ashtray
we shared the bottle of tequila
there was no fire burning
just candles flickering
reflect off silver christmas balls
listening to catholic girl confessions
there was no cloaked anonymity
lovely whispered about years at the University
“Ritalin perfect for last minute college papers.” (laughing)
texts books you can’t bare to read
she hard pull the camel
exhaled
no surprise she was stripping @ Norma Jean’s alongside butter
or hosting illegal poker rooms
strictly for Baltimore ballers
and by invitation only
not shocked to find bongs and left over seeds
from the sweetest weed ever smoked
or selected pieces
from victoria secrets
meticulously placed in her special drawer
suffering from my own cinderella complex
lovely vowed to conquer
by confessing without remorse to mother

© 2009 Lepadah