JUST NOTEPADDING:


Her phone doesn't ring as often as it used to
and the night never seemed so dark when she went to sleep
Her heart became a spaceship, out of this world
Only humans who can live intergalacticly can come in contact
She was just that special
A blind man could see more than met the eye
but Marley didn't know better
She forgot she had gold between her legs.

:all she ever wanted to do was write poetry
yet she spread her legs like wings
hoping that the heavens were in sight
she forgot that gold lies there
Using the pen as a can because she was crippled from the mind down

CultureTribe.

I want to bring my reader's attention to this website.
Go here if you want to be cultured and educated with knowledge and what is real. They have also given me a feature for my work as well as a recurring feature on their site weekly. Doing big things, so go ahead and be a part of the movement!

Go there: http://culturetribe.wordpress.com/

Hearts that beat together stay together...

This amazing man above is the special guy in my life. The picture above is my favorite of us, taken in 2007 in my drive way around November! He is my heart, my love, my sanity, my everything! He isn't a poet but appreciates my creativity, we wrote this short piece together, and It reminds me every day why he is the one for me, I love you Babe!



"I need you more...than a heart beat
Our love is like...shooting stars, but never dies
When we're apart....I'm only half the person I should be
the chemistry i feel between us....is magic, people think it doesn't exist
Sometimes I wonder if...why I don't wonder, your smile says it all
When we hold eachother...the heavens sing, and my heart erupts
Simply put....I love you
AWWWW\"

HERstory...

I want to dedicate these next couple of weeks or months to researching my HERstory and where I come from. My nationality is something that my family has always embraced, but I need to know more. I consider myself to be a bi-racial Latina. My mother is from Chile (appears white) and my dad is from Dominican Republic (appears black). Their histories are totally opposite, yet I have managed to embrace both sides and wear my flags with pride. From what I have read, Dominicans are descendants and relatives to Slaves from Africa as well as Haitian (right next door). I believe that we all originate form th motherland, but I want to get specific. As far as my Chilean side I have acquired from family members who are older that are roots lie in Italy and Germany (explains my mother's side of the family's appearance). So I am very intrigued to see what runs through my blood to pump this culture of mine...I feel a piece coming on!

PUT SOME NEW FLAVOR IN YOUR EAR......

Very good friend of mine, known him since back in days lol...actually went to highschool together and this man is very D0pe. Not only is he taking over with his crazy lyricism but educating through music as well. Take some time for something different and support the mixtape download and the whole Lazaretto Crew...LLTK

Follow this link:
http://www.thelazaretto.com/downloads.html