Needed

I am needed
At the front
Sign in hand,
voice loud;
heart.
I am needed,
Here I stand
6 feet apart,
We make a stand,
I am needed,
My life,
My skin,
As we teach
Our brethren
How to see,
Not my color,
But their own,
I am needed,
But I must be careful,
Privilege
Weaponizes good intentions,
Turning learners
Into hungry cannibals,
Devouring the teacher,
Despite the lesson,
I am needed,
I turn this thought over,
I am needed,
For many reasons,
But first I am
Needed for me,
For self, for love,
For family,
I am needed,
And so I must,
Alot my teachings,
To those I trust

Heady with Desire

Heady with desire
For weighed bodies engaged,
Immersed in one another,
Heat of anticipation coaxed away with gentle nudges,
Touch, rhythmic rubbing
Of souls
in need for each other’s liberation,
Pleading into open mouths
for release
Becoming lost
Deep, deep,
Deeper in the abyss of ecstasy.

Ask.

Don’t be afraid
To ask outright
what you need,
It is not a burden,
But to hold it in,
And go without,
Because you feared
Judgement,
When you were most in need.
All you can do is ask,
There is no shame
In asking
For
Help.

Ask.

Don’t be afraid
To ask outright
for what you need,

It is not a burden,
But to hold it in,
And go without,
Because you feared
Judgement,
When you were most in need.

All you can do is ask,
There is no shame
In asking
For
Help.

Seeking help

May 4, 2017

Silent
We hope for help
That which we fear the shame
Of asking for,
Of being vulnerable
When that is all
We can be

Say
The only thing
You can say
And perhaps
find comfort
In unexpected responses
That may bring
miraculous gifts