i love u...(for d.)

I love u so sweet

like honeydrippers on hot sunny days

with cloudy skies

misty blue



I love u so strong

like deep African roots

reaching into thick

rich soil



I love u so complicated

like algebraic equations

or calculus for elementary school

children



I love u so simple

like the music the wind makes

and the melodies

the trees make



I love u so profound

like educated scholars

with their big words

and puffed out chests



I love u so ghetto

like I be

we be

you be blowing my mind



I love u so passionate

like porn stars hard at work

making films

that would make their momma blush



I love u so warm

like hugs from loved

ones you been missing and ain’t seen in

quite a while



I love u so long

like forever and ever

and before

and before before





I love u so sweet

and so strong

and so complicated

and so simple

and so profound

and so ghetto

and so passionate

and so warm

and so long



I just love u



So…



I figured

I would

let

you

know.



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Yoga...the Erotic.

We have come to a point in my routine where Keith is switching it up some. More power walking, cause for some reason, he thinks he will have me running soon. That is pretty funny. Me? Running. I can’t say I won’t but, er..uh..um…I just don’t see it.

Anyhoo….

We’re doing more weight training so that I don’t sag as I lose weight and gain muscle.. My goal is to be toned. Have body definition. I don’t want to be buff. Never that. Just toned and tight. That is why I can appreciate the corner that we have turned on this journey to Get Sculpted. In between the chilly morning power walks, the weight training, and stomach crunches, there is yoga. I love, love, love the yoga. It is so damn sexy. That’s right. I said it. SEXY. The poses. The arching of your back. (anybody know about the “happy cat” pose?) Reaching to the sky, head lifted, arms extended. It is downright erotic. Now, I do have to admit, it is not the easiest thing to do. But it’s not like I haven’t been stretched before. Never quite like this, I might add. But it’s still a good stretch.

With yoga, I feel my peace rushing in. As I extend myself, it is almost as if I am reaching for my goals, dreams, and wishes. Stretching myself to believe impossible things. Touching the heavens with my hearts desires.

I really can’t believe that I have come this far. I can’t claim all the credit. Keith and BJ have been and are an inspiration for me and to me.

But I give God all the glory because it is him that gives me the energy and power to continue to push and press for my personal best.

****Note – I am deliberately being vague and not posting any pics. I said I would. But I’m not. LOL. Even on my myspace page…I’m not posting any pics of me during the process. But stay tuned. ****



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