VERSE: CHAKRA DIPS

Foreword: Dedicated to my Djehuty. Inspiration. You gave me the ideas.

Anticipation still fresh with you

Ache, aching for what

For you to take every disdain away

Your lips finding mine and…

Your hips finding mine and…

Crackling, fireworks and sublime

Taking me back to climax

With no time to recover my breath

My ripe and tender breasts rise and fall

So full, so awake and alive still

You rouse me again

Taking my heartbeats wondering

Wandering hands lifting sifting shifting

Manuevering motions

Movement momentous

Dipped back you ride on

Pressure applied with major effect

Since you are a natural at making me

Making me trip off of you…

You, the rush to my brain when I take a hit

But you last longer…far longer

Lingering depth, you stand strong

Digging me out, hearing my sighs

Begging you please…please…please

Come inside

Pulling you near

When we are in bliss fits

Releasing in unison

Primal energy

In lower back chakra dips

Erupting profusely

Inducing highs off my cries

Pleading with me to look at you

As you are in me

Giving me spasms still

Keeping me forever suspended in your rapture

Disclaimer: This poem inspired by the love of my life. All photography or original art for this post was created by Juana M. Gumbs, AKA HetHeru. Thank you so much for your support. Please comment, criticize, make suggestions or say “hi”.

This is an original poem imagined, created and copyrighted in 2019 by Juana M. Gumbs. All rights are reserved by her.

VERSE: We Are Mighty

Foreword: This poem is dedicated to my greatest love, my inspiration, my Djehuty. You are love. You are loved.

We are beyond

We are diverse, but worthy

We are stars with planets of life and light

We are motion, flying forward and following no one

We are the wind, quick upsweeps and always landing on feet

We are invincible, immortal spirits roaming for a time then…

Travelling back to where we were conjured from

100,000 years or so, bringing back with us eternal knowledge

Wisdom fresh and renown

With all the answers presented in many lifetimes

Disclaimer: This poem was written in whim, from my heart to this blog, for my lover. Thank you so much for your support. Please comment, criticize, make suggestions or say “hi”.

This is an original work imagined, created and copyrighted in 2019 by Juana M. Gumbs. All rights are reserved by her.

VERSE: WHERE CAN LOVE KNOW

Lingering in the outer reaches of the universe

CAN

Loving that which was in open

That with cosmic eyes CAN sought out

Unknowingly, Love unconscious of the trail

Left behind

That cosmic eyes CAN sought designs

To perfect, to what purpose imperfect

What CAN saw was mirrored

Reverse universe

To take part in for a little while, Love

A little while became more so home

Digging CAN put treasures in

Now known for where treasures grew

Studying something more divine

Studying himself no less

Love was the opposite to his opposite

Same to his same

CAN cursed it, thinking his thoughts undeserving

Syncing motives with clever intensions

Love was really CAN

CAN really Love

Love asking CAN “are you a god?”

Unknowingly, CAN disowned the thought

Thought Love a threat from learning

If CAN didn’t learn what that Love was before

CAN would Love with out question

Disclaimer: This poem is created off of pure inspiration in the universe that is within me, Het Heru AKA Juana. Please feel free to comment, criticize, make suggestions or say “hi”. This is an original poem created and copyrighted in 2019 by Juana M. Gumbs. All rights are reserved by her.

VERSE: Deep Deep Sigh

06/28/2019

The when

The how

And why

With all the tools we choose

We disappear in each other’s moods

Confessing this and that’s we like

Giving the act more fire

Take me

To need it now

To kneel and sow

Please don’t pull out

While I give this blessed energy

To you and survive

I thrust up, perfect fit

I swear I became breathless, even reckless

Thoughts towards sweet death

Pleasing me

Mounting you, my movements

Intensions to

Stir it up

Erupting

Too many to fathom

It is unfathomable

Blow a whole mind

You pleasure in committing this crime

No guilt because happiness grows there

I’ve never been here before

I never felt like this before

Loving you, continuously

Savory

You feast and devour

The entire time

Disclaimer: All photography posted on my blog is original artwork and photos taken by Juana M. Gumbs. Thank you so much for your support. Please comment, criticize, make suggestions or say “hi”.

This is an original work of fiction imagined, created and copyrighted in 2019 by Juana M. Gumbs. All rights are reserved by her.

VERSE: Part 2 – Breaking All The Rules

Crystalized breaths lasting

Producing precious gems everlasting

You know why you trick me

When you meet me

In this commanding room

Fulfill them, Love

Thrill them

Never lend them heaven

Heaven, Haven we believe is free

See them learn your heartbeats

Understanding explicitly

To articulate codes of distant dimensions

Entering portals

You access

To align

We the key

Yes, you and me

Forever breaking all the rules…

VERSE: Breaking All The Rules..

Can you hear me

See me

Feel me

While breaking all the rules

Passion cries

Open mouth

Open thighs

Lingering in each other’s eyes

Divining purpose

Digging me out

Deep

The entire climb

With a great overflow

Free flow, flood

Higher blowbacks in multiples

Fingers controlling dips of my lower regions

Don’t stop

The mountains there sensitive and divine

Tingling and activating my spine

Clawing your way into my mind

Sending me into fits and versions of myself

You say

And utter words

A rhyme

With rhythms so fine

Delighting in…

Breaking all the rules

This is an original work of fiction imagined, created and copyrighted in 2019 by Juana M. Gumbs. All rights are reserved by her.

VERSE: Eternity Whisper

06/23/2019

I hold on,

hold out for you.

Escaped because you knew,

briefly, before me.

I awake fore,

waking enabled me to know you,

before you knew me to be possible.

Hope made space in you,

subconsciously, unconsciously.

You made a huge statement,

out aloud,

which I heard you distances away.

Never knowing the beacon

so strong steady as blissful beats,

rupturing a time-space continuum.

Placing us both before we could catch breath.

Yet now we breathe,

summoning vortexes to reach into each other,

visiting quietly each universe,

in hushed,

hushed tones.

VERSE: Pain, Flowers & Honey

06/18/2019 journal in prose of my day…to encourage myself and anyone else who has loved hard and have had their heart broken. There is hope that someone can love us just as hard for as long as we live. (Featured photo is of me when I was 11 months old.)

I’m beginning to feel that pain and love

Are the same emotions

Because to sometimes have one

Love

Is to sometimes have the other

Pain

Both hold hands and play but can be joined

Inspiration and epiphany

Anger

Extreme bliss

Hurt

Transparency and openness

Regret

Loss

HOPE

The only way to cope

When that person has powers to maim

The worst is that their intentions was not to aim

Yet still, they leave the subject of their love to blame

I have only truly had a broken heart 3 times

From that same individual of all my affections

Those 3 wounds

Have me displaced and ghosted my heart

Left in a state of wandering

Faced with the task to recover

My strength notwithstanding

I will survive the blows that have befallen me

Because there is someone out here in this desert

That can appreciate the flower that I offer

Deeming themselves worthy of my perpetual attentions

Honey intentions without a regret or resent

VERSE: Concept of Love Thought

*This poem is dedicated to someone, my Love, because they are the truth.

Another sleepless night

You, the only thoughts

The remaining thoughts

everlasting thoughts

First thought on my mind as I wake

Last thought on my mind as I sleep

In between still riddled thoughts of you

The riddle in the sky so blue

The riddle in the stream that flows through you

The riddle to the glow of the moon

The riddle of how you manifest

While your essence remains

Like the scent of frankincense

Unforgettable, irreplaceable

Concieved by my mind

Penetrated my thoughts and sublime

Convinced you were perceived by my mind

Thoughts carried throughout time

Our coincidence, no coincidence

Star crossed, Star crashed

Same path

Same past

VERSE: The Wishing Well

*Dedicated to someone that is more important to me than they realize. 06/17/2019

Looking into the darkness of the well

Which was so full of life and love and…

Now a void with infinite space

With infinite universes

With infinite realities that can transpire

When then I realize

There is no coming back from moving forward

And hurt inevitable

To see the crash and understand there are casualties

But still want to see it through to

The fizzles and the sparks that burn out

With heart shaped machines slows to quiet

The wishing well becomes the destination

for discoveries of dreams

or realities

Where shame, anger and grief mix to become one

and they become a color of mixed red and black and blue

So eager to learn the risk

So eager to see it through to its end

The wishing well becomes the destination

The light weight of the universe intermingling

So eager to learn the risk

So eager to see it through to its end