Saturday, December 27, 2014
Black love is more than words can say
Though sometimes I try to come to to expressing the sheer joy that it brings me.
Waking up each and every morning with it lying next to me is like going through life with a never ending sweet treat.
Soft to the touch of my black hands, and rich to what my palate tastes.
It is the reason why I rise before the sun and journey across desolate highways to participate in a sherade with fools day after day.
It allows me to get back to quiet moments when I can lay at the top of my bed with head perch atop to pillows and look down at the real thing like the picture above.
Friday, December 19, 2014
During a lunch table discussion today me and a few of my co-workers were talking about relationships. Of course, everybody had their own unique perspective. But the common thread that I noticed throughout was the fact that everybody talked about what they wanted from their relationships. But only a few talked about what they could put into their relationship. My take is simple.......
A relationship is like a bank. You can only get out of it what you put into it. You can't deposit a penny and take out a fortune!