Spitting venom, the physical AND the verbal, on Asian women this Monday morning… under heat, under judgment, under waves of man-made disaster created by machines called governments that neither care to know your name nor care to know your story, machines called governments that neither care to know our names nor care to know our […]Read more "– misplaced ire from an irate black man –"
Our text messages tell the tale of our romance. New emojis create new pages in our narrative. Every “good morning, my darling”, each “good night and sweetest of dreams”, all the back and forth of adoration between us – they all cover my palms in gold, and while my fingers do not tremble, my heart […]Read more "– motorola lovin’ –"
You are greater than good… I just wish I had better words to frame you. Portrait misunder- stood… a wild child, but I don’t want to tame you. ~ You give me something to write about, talk about, type about, sing about, scream and shout out my mouth. You give me someone to dream about, without doubt. […]Read more "– something to write about –"
Wind change through moonlight, facing fires lit and laid, burning and dancing. D.J. WhisenantRead more "– haiku # 136 –"
The other day, I reached for my handy dandy note- book – ironically, Blue was the color. It was a necessity to get my thoughts off the hook, and hopefully, I would uncover… what a real mate for my crush would look like, all the details and dimensions that one needs to provide. Is it anywhere damn […]Read more "– the list –"
Santa Monica Boulevard houses such unearthly men. Muscles, music, and mojitos, see the mild yet mad mayhem. This is only one shot of your reel, man, and I’m sure you’re looking for a real man, so forgive me if I can’t seem to deal, man; self-esteem is such a drag. Santa Monica Boulevard houses such ungodly sin. See […]Read more "– weho –"
If… there were ev-er words… to piss you off… here they come. My cu… riosity is pounding, pulsating, beating like a tribal drum. I see the throwback pics, galas and luscious trips, and the love between you two. So please ex- cuse my rude, my lack for keeping cool, but I have to ask of […]Read more "– el jefe –"