Love yourself…

Love yourself beautiful! It’s so many superficial people out here in this world that make women (and men) feel less about themselves and in the meantime it be those same people with more insecurities than you. It be those same people that miss out on some dope ass people and some bomb ass genuine love because they strive so much for societies approval. I said all that to say this, be who you are and true to yourself fuck trying to appease folks for the likes of their own fulfillments. They are the ones missing out, not you baby girl!

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If we were a song…

If we were a song the melody would be our heartbeats syncing in tune rhythmically, and our souls dancing internally as we rehearsed each verse the tongue is able to speak. If we were a song, you would never forget us, we; leaving our love set on repeat. -Valerie Rene’a

Let Me Take You

Let me take you where

Fantasies are fufilled…

Where

Lips

Caress,

Glide,

And

Pull at your deepest desires…

Where 

Tongues 

Taste,

Wrap,

And

Moisten erect soft skin…

Again…

Again…

And 

Again…

Until you thump,

Throb,

And 

Beat

with anticipation 

of my lips blanketing

Your erection… 

Will you go with me?

 -Valerie Rene’a

Love adorned

I love him

I love him as if he were tailored to my being, as if I was blind and he were my eyes that I could now see with, a love I didn’t have to compete with.

I love the way his hands would gather my every imperfection that cover my body, lift them up and praise them highly.

To me he was Godly

He, being the Black Man that he is

the one that was born with statics stacked against him

Yet he never submitted

He was gifted and I, I was blessed

I was blessed that we were a chosen force to be reckoned with

We were a team that built a foundation , that manifested our dreams

And

It didn’t take long for them to become reality

We had an understanding

We would always become a better us

no matter how the odds stacked

there would be no giving up

We were considered the minority

born in fields of cotton

prone to failing

But they failed to see

The

Strength in our tears

The fight in our lashes

The courage in our songs

The royalty in our skin

And no matter how far He may fall that I will be there next to him

helping him get back up

Because a God always rises before us

I love him

Even more now than

Then… Forever us!

-Valerie Rene’a

Love claimed

Quality over quantity…How good would it feel to have this, to have someone love you beyond all cosmic realms. A love that’s unexplainable but felt. A love where your imperfections are nonexistent. I believe we all have a need/desire for this yet we plague ourselves with what ifs and fear sets in and we short ourselves on unknown happiness.  Besides, who wants to climb out on that shaky limb and fall without a net, but then again what if you never fall. -Valerie Rene’a