ABOUT
THE AUTHOR
I am an artist living in NYC...most of my writing is for performance/spoken word, so keep that in mind as you read my work. [April 2009]
AUTHOR'S OTHER TITLES (33) Caged Fences (Poetry) How I feel sometimes... [161 words] Chocolate Fantasy (Poetry) Female response to Midnight Satin... [173 words] [Romance] Congratulation Night (Poetry) My feelings on the day after President Obama's historical election... [111 words] Creating Love To Make Love (Poetry) - [276 words] [Romance] Games 1 (Poetry) Back & Forth Dialogue between He and She [78 words] Games 2 (Poetry) Dialogue between another He & She! [66 words] Games 3 (Poetry) A bit more dialogue between "He" and "She." It's quite telling... [62 words] Happy Holidays (Poetry) I was feeling a bit sad over the holidays last year, then I saw the news...made me feel worse. [95 words] Help--Emergency (Poetry) A mix of The Beatles & A Different World, but still unique... [234 words] Hysterical Madness (Poetry) It is crazy what happens when you walk through these streets... [602 words] [Drama] Imani (Poetry) Just a quick little poem about faith. [68 words] [Spiritual] Missing You...To Chris (Poetry) A poem about my first love and how I lost him...had to rewrite this one several times. [299 words] [Drama] Mood Swings (Poetry) - [77 words] No She Didn't (Poetry) Well, the piece speaks for itself... [180 words] Observations (Poetry) - [273 words] Passing Life (Poetry) Just a little something I wrote last year when I was feeling a bit sad... [164 words] Planned Lifehood (Poetry) Oh, if we could only choose the life we want to lead... [231 words] Rain On Me (Poetry) - [150 words] Rant 1 (Poetry) Just some poetic ranting... [427 words] Reconciling My Spirit (Poetry) Submitted for Dominique Morriseau's "50in50" series, with support from the Frank Silvera Writers' Workshop, this piece is about how I feel living in a Black body. [235 words] Smack-U 1 (Poetry) Haiku...but, with flava... [19 words] Smack-U 2 (Poetry) Another one... [20 words] Smack-U 3 (Poetry) Well, one more [24 words] Smack-U 4 (Poetry) Last one...I think! [24 words] Soul Mate...Let Me Be Your Man (Poetry) Response to Chocolate Fantasy... (must read Midnight Satin and Chocolate Fantasy prior to reading Soul Mate...) [528 words] [Romance] Taking Time (Poetry) - [367 words] [Erotic] That Word (Uncut) (Poetry) This is why you should never meet an Angry Black Woman...please, do not get offended. This is what runs through my mind for 3 seconds after I hear that word... [464 words] The Other Day (Poetry) Well, I was taking a stroll the other day... [169 words] Violated (Poetry) - [217 words] Walking Across The Triborough Bridge (Poetry) I do this sometimes when I need to think, or when I need peace of mind... [232 words] Watch Ur Back (Poetry) A little something I made up on the quick... [45 words] With Those Eyes (Poetry) I hate being followed and watched by people who judge me solely based on the color of my skin...this is my story! [91 words] You Feelin' Me (Poetry) - [170 words]
Midnight Satin Jina Kaye
Love, I have been waiting for you.
Love, I have never denied you.
As I’ve traveled through this journey of life,
I have not sought you…
I have waited, patiently, for your arrival.
Then here you come, not dropped on my lap,
But strutting through this club;
Like a Blues in the Night,
Like the Queen of my life,
making me think of roses and candy and wine and loving..
Strolling into my heart,
You are my Midnight Satin.
Smooth, you are,
like the ebony skin
I want to feel
and touch
and caress,
and lick, suck and
hold—like butter
I spread on top of my
bread—like the calm of
the sea before the storm.
Silky, you are,
like those kissable, pouty lips
I want to have on my neck,
my back,
my forehead,
my chest,
and my manhood
--like a delicate butterfly before it takes flight,
Spreading its beautiful wings and floating away.
Soft, you are,
Just like I imagine your
chest to be,
your heart to be,
your hands to be as
they stroke me all
the way to heaven and
back to earth.
Fine, you are,
as you slide between my thighs,
making my nature rise
and I feel your essence drip
all over my joy stick
toying with me,
testing me,
knowing that I loved to be pleased and teased.
Woman, you are,
the Omega to my Alpha,
the Eve to my Adam,
my Aida, my Nzingha, my Coretta, Betty, Angela,
Oprah and Michelle.
Let me be your Martim, Malcolm and Barack.
Hell, I will even be your
Mark Antony, if you’ll be my
Cleopatra.
My Midnight Satin,
So dark, so sleek,
Are you ready to roll with me?
I will be your Daylight Silk,
your luster in life,
holding you tight,
all through the night,
making you glow
and flow
with this new brand of energy
my warm white light
will guide you through
Eternity.
My love will only be for you,
My Midnight Satin,
As long as you can handle Daylight Silk.
See, ‘cause I don’t care
about the color of the skin,
It’s where you’ve been that I care about.
I don’t care about the
ifs, ands, or what fors—
I just want to be your whore…
Or maybe I should say slut…
Hell, I really don’t give a fuck.
Because I care for you,
Midnight Satin.
Now, can you handle this Daylight Silk?
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