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She is… She is smart and beautiful She is intelligent and witty She is charming and feisty She is sexy and sensual She is Woman I Adore You Everything about you is intriguing Your smile is enchanting Your scent is alluring Your essence draws me close I am grateful for this encounter Copyright © 2019 Queen Kenya

          The air was crisp, and the fog was thick. The clouds loomed over the city. I never really paid much attention to the skyline that was in perfect view, on the way to my loft, in the heart of the town. I couldn't stop thinking about Myasia, the woman from the plane. We decided to exchange numbers and planned to link up soon. Ironically she lived in Midtown not too far from me. I hope I get to see her before my next show. Although I don't know how long I can keep her a secret. My friends aren't homophobic, but they have skewed views about homosexuality. Perhaps they don't need to know about her until I know more. There is no way I'm going to mess up this opportunity to explore this mysterious journey that the universe has presented to me.  I have exactly 14 days until my next gig in NYC. I will relax, shop and catch up on my favorite tv series. Oh, and I guess I can work on some new music too. Lately, I've been avoiding my creative craft. I ent...

Nostalgic vibes in the air remind me of my olden days of blissful freedom. The scent of cedar wood and lavender linger in the foyer. The daylight peeks through the curtains as I hear the loud noise of kids playing outside. I walked to the couch and lay reluctantly. Another day to be grateful for and yet my heart longs for the love it once received.  I can no longer deny the pain I feel inside. I think I better just lay here and take it easy. Heartbreak is never easy, and getting over a love gone sour is even worse. I can't even say I used to love her because I still do. It all began three years ago when I decided to be free and open my heart to an unprecedented love. I had just finished a tour in Paris and was headed back to the states.  My crew booked me a first class trip back, but my seating arrangement wasn't near any of them. I didn't mind because it was first class! I boarded the plane and waited for my departure. I could've never predicted what was about to t...

Peace, Love and Light to all who will come across my Blog! Happy New Year!! This Blog is dedicated to showcasing my creative writing and poetry skills. I started it last year in June. Feel free to go back to the beginning and read all my creations. I look forward to creating more and enhancing my writing skills as I create pieces to entertain you. I hope you enjoy what will be displayed. I am beginning the new year with a short story chronicle entitled Strange Love. ENJOY!!!

The skies were gray, and the air was crisp. The leaves had begun to fall and rustle in the wind. Many serenaded my feet as I walked along the cobblestone. I watched as they danced along the path with me. As I trotted along, the padded soles of my new leather boots gave me a soothing comfort. I could barely feel the crunch of the leaves beneath my feet. I was in a hurry to get my favorite cup of pumpkin spice cider before it’s seasonal finale.   I made my way to the counter and noticed a tall dark-skinned man sitting off in the corner. He wore a black wool flat cap and a matching pea coat. Cafe Le Monde has always been the happening café, but today it was my treasure. I could not believe my eyes. I grabbed my cider and made my way to a table close to the gentleman. I did not want to be conspicuous, so I tucked away at a nearby adjacent table facing the window. I could still hear him and see him quite clearly. I was dying to speak at this point. My heart was racing ...

      Jadis had often thought of herself as a quirky kid. She had no idea of her powers and destiny, until one autumn day not long ago. It was all hollow’s eve when she decided to take a walk near an old cemetery. Her friends would often dare each other to do it. Jadis was never afraid to, she just wanted the moment to be sacred. Eventually, she decided to go alone. The howling of wolves could be heard off in the distance, but that didn't deter her. She skipped along the brick trail at the entrance of Mundy Mill's Cemetery. She stopped at a tombstone where a black cat laid. The tombstone read: Gwydion Murray 1923-2010. It was her grandmother's tomb. She didn't recall her tomb being so close to the entrance, but it had been a while since she visited with her mom. As she walked closer the moonlight shined on the tomb as it were a spotlight. Jadis immediately fell to her knees. As she did the strangest thing happened. The winds picked up, the thunder rolled, and a coo...