J'adore This??: Sunday Morning Love

“After finding true love, wondering where it was all along and where it came from.”

"Who are You Love?

Baby, who are you?
Your mind and heart seem so rich with stories untold,
Streams of new mysteries unfold.
Are your feelings and emotions the ruler of your actions?
Or does your mind give you satisfaction?

Where did you come from?
Your soul seems familiar, like we were once lovers in a past life...
Maybe when Adam and Eve roamed the earth, we were two lovely birds taking in the scene,
Maybe we met in Africa, when making love outside wasn't obscene,
When the pyramids were being built, our hearts were carrying the stones,
Even the stunning Cleopatra couldn't bring my eyes to roam.
During slavery, I was a slave to your heart, and you the love master,
Who stayed by this poor pained girl, even after I bore Masta' bastards.

WHO ARE YOU LOVE?
An angel once perched on a cloud above?
My lover that makes love to my mind in such a way that my heart has an orgasm,
Bringing the every inch my mind and body into melting hot spasms.

Are you my mind that I lost from all the pain that I endured?
Reuniting and reconstructing my soul from existing obscure.

Who am I to deserve a love so intense?
Finally finding love after all the suspense.

Am I truly that woman that you make me feel I am?
Capable of doing, achieving and living anything that I want.
Am I really your wife, which you dedicate the eternity of your forever?
Who are we...together?

© 2009 J'adore Brittanie

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J'adore This?: "Temptation"

 

When I look into your eyes, I must confess,
Feelings flood my body that are hard to suppress.
Every time you wrap your arms around me,
I want to kiss you passionately.

When you take my hand and pull me near,
Everyone else in this world disappears.
My mind suddenly fills with erotic scenes,
In which I fulfill your every dream.

At that moment my temperature rises,
And my body strains painfully to disguise it.
But lust builds up and I can no longer hide it.
And I whisper into your ear that my body is yearning
       for you to be inside it.

And you confess the need for my caress,
Your body, with my eyes, I undress,
Until I see every curve of your perfect form.
Giving in to my heart, I take your hand and lead you 
       into the storm.

Where we kiss and caress as if no one is around,
And my hands roam your physique until your secret is found...

      © 2009 J'adore Brittanie

J'adore This: "Another Chance"

“Something I did for a spoken word showcase. I wrote it in about 20 minutes.”

The essence of an angel is projected in your style,

Every sunset of the earth can be seen in your smile.

God`s child, sent on earth to make my life worthwhile,

Like the sun, my day doesn't begin until your intoxicating eyes have risen,

To hang upon me their gaze that entraps me as if I`m in prison.

In your presence, I am the quintessence of the petrarchan lover.

Having the urge to kiss but just cant bring my lips to cover,

Those sweet soft lips that always seem to call my name,

Or scold me of my mistakes and make me feel shame.

Let me bring some consummation to your apprehensions of my intentions.

Even though I have done things so bad to you that I dare not mention.

I want your heart to be assured and content,

With the fact that you know how I feel to every extent.

Yes, I am in love with you....no doubt.

Even though you have tendencies to scream and act out.

Every moment without you, your face is all I think about,

Your gift I cant even rest without.

But this world today will try to keep us apart,

As in any relationship,there wil be things that will puncture our hearts.

But no one can take my heart from where it was meant to be,

With you is where I am happy and where I will be.

So people will have to accept me and love me despite it,

Because I've already decided.

That I want you and I am going to treat you right.

It isn`t even about sex..I could do that any night.

I just want you to experience my connoisseurship of love and romance,

And return the favor for you giving me yet another chance....

© 2009 J'adore Brittanie

J'adore This? "The Runaway" - My Novel Inspiration

“A very personal poem that I wrote some years ago. To this day it still makes me feel same way it did when I first wrote it. It touches on love, domestic violence and grief. I wrote it so that other women could learn from my mistakes.The heart of this poem inspired my novel that I'm currently writing.”

The Runaway

Sitting alone,wondering if there is anything to live for,

I stand up and walk out the door.

Wandering the streets with tears forming streams.

Maybe that`s his way of telling me he loves me when he yells and screams.

Cars screech and honk as I cross the street.

Dazed, slowing down as I remember how happy he made me,

How ecstatic I was to be carrying his baby,

How complete and intensely intimate my bond was with him.

Or when he brought me a fist full of gorgeous roses and asked me never to leave him.

Suddenly, I remember the day we disagreed.

I remember that same fist filled with scent of another woman,knocking me off my feet.

I remember the mind numbing guilt and excruciating pain I went through.

Not only physical but the pain from losing someone who means the world to you.

Nowhere to turn but to God for help,

Realizing that I had no real friends or family, only myself.

My life no longer filled with warm nights and intense passion,

Only the immense thrashing of an empty heart dying to feel some compassion.

Startled by traffic, I see the horrifying gate.

The gate that leads to a place everyone hates.

I walk through the haunted grass,

Looking carefully making sure I don't pass,

The place I come due to love and love`s lies,

The place where my beautiful baby lies...

© 2009 J'adore Brittanie