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Love Mz. Red AuthorHouse 1663 Liberty Drive Bloomington, IN 47403 www.authorhouse.com Phone: 1-800-839-8640 2012 by Mz. Red. All rights reserved. No part of this book may be reproduced, stored in a retrieval system, or transmitted by any means without the written permission of the author. Published by AuthorHouse 07/05/2012 ISBN: 978-1-4772-4003-8 (sc) ISBN: 978-1-4772-4004-5 (e) Library of Congress Control Number: 2012912245 Any people depicted in stock imagery provided by Thinkstock are models,
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Te Quiero... I would like to give a special thank you to my photographer, IB. Thanks for collaborating and capturing my vision, your photography is truly poetry on film. Peace and Blessings to you and your family. http://www.wix.com/hemaphotos/hemaphotos PassionateFieryIrrational Bold-Beautiful-Sexy Flips the Script Plays to Her Audience Smart-Polished-Urban Big Heart-LoyalLoving Mz. RedMisread -Hop I am one of a kind I am a vanilla child filled with a chocolate soul Been a R&B sista since some time ago Always the black sheep of the family Growing up, urban livin has always been my scene My friends were just my friends, never payin attention To the difference in our skin Always a fly girl, Thats right, Asymetric hairdo, Rockin the lastest sneakers & hoop earrings too, Actually, funny thing, I still do....
Truly nave to the haters that were in my surroundings Obviously they were payin more attention to my lightskinnedness, Hanging in the urban scene, but no worries I shook them all off a long, long time ago Cause I am a vanilla child, filled with a chocolate soul Now let me be clear and dont get it twisted... I am not counterfeit, a copy, an imitation or a fraud I know who I am and who God has destined for me to be, From childhood to now, This sista got soul Like nobody knows, thats for real, I am a vanilla child, Completely comfortable and confident In this skin Im in and I am filled with a beautiful, sexy and full of love Chocolate soul.... Born into sovereignty on a fall afternoon, in the outskirts between here and there she emerged from a cocoon of confinement, healing from deep wounds, heartache and pain first breathe taken in a room of crimson and brown that embraced her naked and exposed soul first glimpse upon a sunlight horizon of pink and red hues she stretched her beautiful new wings of freedom found deep within her essence empowered with new womanhood new horizons, new visions, new breathe for life and love this beautiful new butterfly can fiercely soar through this new journey with a rejuvenated Soul vivacious Spirit radiant Beauty and loving Life... Casual conversation a friendly invitation resting of ones heart relaxation freeing of ones mind pleasantly surprised by deep soulful thoughts compassion shared secrets told & intertwined in the atmosphere his lap, her pillow stimulation realization of kindred souls embrace his hand rests on the small of her back deep slumber intimacy without intimacy true love passing between their lips ignited chemistry sultriness burns from their skin passion ensues love making of the mind and soul nothing can be more beautiful than an inviting conversation... Three beautiful strangers drifted into my life, so unexpectedly surprisingly three beautiful blessings love me unconditionally three beautiful angels floated into my atmosphere I gaze at them often all three unique and exquisite my beautiful three seeds I have poured and planted pieces of my soul for nourishment within each of all three Child one Child two Child three are my legacy my beautiful three babies I love them with all my heart and soul.... Been hurt throughout my life Been up, been down Been disowned for being different Been the young, unwed mother Been lied to, cheated on Been married/divorced a time or two, Been neglected, used and abused Been drowning in sorrow Been broken spiritually Been mending my broken heart, clairvoyantly Been contemplating a lot of thoughts running through my mind, through my mind, Been wondering how much more can one take, especially when your heart and soul is crying out, But please hear me, when I tell you I fell on my hands and knees and cried out Been prayin to God for healin Been prayin for deliverance please hear me when I tell you God answers prayers Been prayin, Im healed Been prayin, Im delivered Been prayin, Im blessed Been prayin, Im happy Been prayin, Im a survivor Been prayin, Im lovin me Im walking in my destiny Im praisin His name, Im thankful, Im livin my dream, Been prayin, thank you Heavenly Father, for lovin and savin me, I made it because of you, you lead me out of the darkness into the light....
Baby Ive been so unknowingly naive to you all these years that have passed between us blinded to your love thats been in front of me youve been standing, waiting, reaching out for me but in other directions I traveled, in the distant horizon you called my name but I never heard you passages, many did you write me, but between the lines I didnt see your waiting interest Out of the blue stepped destiny to open my eyes to see you, to set me on the right path to you, and I finally heard you call my name for the first time in the essence of genuine love from the depth of passages to and from your heart.... Midnight bubble bath candlelight ambience, moonlit sky, confessions flow from lovers lips, legs intertwined their bodies melt into one lovemaking ensues her breasts pressed against his chest her thighs wrapped around his chiseled waist his manhood penetrating deep within her essence his hands firmly grasping her backside as their erotic movement creates waves crashing against a sandy shore losing breath intoxication lips exploring one another eyes embrace climatic explosion exit the bubble bath enter the bedroom sexual pleasures again, again, & again.... There is a man, I think Ill call him Brown Sugar Soul yeah thats him he walked into my life so unexpectedly an operator of smooth no doubt hes definitely a smooth operator that Brown Sugar Soul rocks my mind up, my body down, my soul left to right that Brown Sugar Soul has the softest hands, muscular body he has put moves on me like no other he resuscitated my breath for life he revives the intimate pulse of my womanhood I am fallin for him I pour my soul into him I am digging him, I mean, really feeling him that Brown Sugar Soul he is so sweet, sexy and has a big swagger for days, Oooooowwwweeeeee, he leaves me speechless, that Brown Sugar Soul he raptures me from head to toe he embraces me with his strong arms he rubs my backside so tenderly or better yet should I call him Downtown Sugar Brown he travels downtown and dines on my red essence damn, hes bringing my sexy back That Brown Sugar Soul is the very substance of a real man and I love him so... Where did you come from, I am in awe by you, enthralled by you, I didnt see you coming did you hear my thoughts.... Did our planets align in the star filled sky above or Are you my heaven sent angel that I have prayed for all my life.... my love, where did you come from, you have awoken a part of my inner being that has been dormant for some time, Im so excited by you, you feel so right in my spirit and soul, yet, I cant comprehend it what took you so long to find your sweet and rescue her from the journey to nowhere, are you my soul mate, and it is now the season for our souls to mate? You speak to me as if I have told you all my innermost secrets, I pinch myself to see if I am going to awake from a deep slumber where did you come from....
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