My dawn won’t break until….

13 Dec

I just love this song and maybe you’ll enjoy it as well.

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A good man without a good woman is like a vase with no flowers. My dawn won’t break until my vase is full.

I want to feel her brown skin on my brown skin and watch our brown skin in candle light. And my dawn won’t break until skin is one and my suit becomes her suit and we mix down to molecules.

The hunter in me is a patience one, my bait is confidence, I am a sportsman and well seasoned. But my dawn won’t break until my prize is place. On my arm and I show the world and I beam.

I will walk slowly and steadily, my eyes fixed, the wind behind me, determination has encased me. My dawn won’t break until the empress is on her throne. I become her subject.

The rain thunders in and rinses away the sticky grime of failed relationships and the sour after taste of rejection. But my dawn won’t break until that same storm chases away the silence that is my heart. It makes me whole with firm grip to hold on to my new future.

With her now here I can see the faint light of dawn breaking. The beat of nature slows and let’s us in, I can feel life running through me. My pessimistic self sees promise. I grab her hand and we watch the sunset.

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13 Responses to “My dawn won’t break until….”

  1. CREE-EIGHT December 13, 2012 at 7:23 PM #

    Ahhh, those who have this capacity for being IN LOVE. They represent a progression of the species. Black men such as these, ladies, smile at them. Let them carry the heavy things to your car. The others? It’s time for a pruning of the herd.

    • hunglikejesush December 13, 2012 at 7:38 PM #

      LOL!!!! I agree 100%. A good pruning is long overdue and just got my pruning shears sharpened.

      Thank you Ms. CREE for stopping by and giving me a chuckle. I hope all is well and you are bathed in all that brilliant black light.

  2. diaryofanegress December 13, 2012 at 7:23 PM #

    Oh My God! This is so romantic! What was your inspiration for this piece?

    • hunglikejesush December 13, 2012 at 7:46 PM #

      A cold empty bed was and is my inspiration. I have hands that give really good massage and cook a decent meal. I’m strong enough to be leaned on and warm enough to lay beside. My brain works pretty good and warm is the blood the pumps though these veins. I’m very heterosexual and a really good catch. I wash daily and wear clean clothes. My inspiration is that if I put myself out there that big Black universe will send me my empress.

      Was that too dramatic? LOL!! Seriously yeah, all that.

      Thank you sis for hanging out here and giving me your undead or dying support.

  3. mary burrell December 13, 2012 at 8:50 PM #

    I love to Love to Love. It’s beautiful. I hope you find your empress. Your other half to complete you.

    • hunglikejesush December 13, 2012 at 9:00 PM #

      Thank you Missy and I’m glad you love to love to love. We need some more like you and the rest of the sista here. We be pass due for some serious lovin’.

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