Lois Lane

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  1. I think we defenitely have some incredible problems when it comes to marital relationships in our culture. I always grew up thinking that you receive what you get . Therefore treat others just like you want to be treated. Seems, thats rarely the case in relationships. I agree with some of you in here. I think when 2 people marry they have responsibilities towards themselves and their kids. They each should invest in making the other party happy if not whats the point? Somali men YES have alot of faults. But ladies aren’t better either, when a man isn’t treating you right instead of trying to change him.......LEAVE HIM! Im not saying people shouldn’t work things out, but some mistakes are impossible to forgive.

     

    Shaqsii.....YES theirs alot of men that leave angels. Theirs plenty of good women out there who are being disrespected and mistreated on a daily basis.

     

    Women have huge problems, lack self respect, lack of confidence, blurred vision ect...

    Men have huge problems too, lack of respect towards anything thats good, ect....

     

    but i have a solution for our problems.......its the greatest book of all times

     

    Its called the KURAN read it, learn it, live by it,...believe me you’ll see life in a different light!

     

    Peace N luv 2 all ;)


  2. [Jill Scott]

    Love rain down on me, on me, down on me

    Met him on a Thursday, sunny afternoon

    Cumulus clouds, 84 degrees

    He was brown, deep

    Said he wanted to talk about my mission

    Listen to my past lives. (Word?)

    Took me on long walks to places where butterflies rest easy

    Talked about Moses and Mumia

    Reparations, blue colors, memories of shell-topped Adidas

    He was fresh, like summer peaches

    Sweet on my mind like block parties and penny candy

    Us was nice and warm, no jacket, no umbrella, just warm

    At night we would watch the stars

    And he would physically give me each and every one

    I felt like cayenne pepper, red, hot, spicy

    I felt dizzy and so near heaven and miles between my thighs

    Better than love, we made delicious

    He me had, had me he

    He had me tongue tied

    I could hear his rhythm in my thoughts

    I was his sharp, his horn section

    His boom and his bip

    And he was my love

     

    Love rain down on me, on me, down on me

     

    The rain was fallin' and, and slowly and sweetly and stinging my eyes

    And I could not see that he became my voodoo priest

    And I was his faithful concubine

    Wide open, wide, loose like bowels after collard greens

    The mistake was made

    Love slipped from my lips

    Dripped down my chin and landed in his lap

    And us became new

    Now me non-clarivoyant and in love

    Made the coochie easy and the obvious invisible

    The rain was falling

    And I couldn't see the season changing

    And the vibe slipping off it's axis

    Our beautiful melody became wildly staccato

    The rain was falling and I could not see

    That I was to be plowed and sowed and fertilized

    And left to drown in his sunny afternoon

    Cumulus clouds, 84 degrees, melody

     

    Love rain down on me, on me, down on me


  3. I prayed and he still hasn’t come

    instead i felt for anotha crook

    read my mind like an easy book

    he used all the tricks to play his game

    but i still stayed i wasn’t about fame

    yeah i know it sounds real lame

    when your eyes can barely see

    and your heart is drowning in a sea

    you can’t reasonably reason

    still i stayed thinking things would change

    i gave my heart and my mind

    really tried to be his dime

    but he had commited the biggest crime

    in his eyes i saw my worth

    in his black book i was fourth

    unlike MC to him i wasn’t priceless

    tried to make me feel worst then useless

    less then the best, put me below the rest

    he was beyond any test

    tougher to overcome then any stress

    he tried to undersell me

    not just leave me, but hurt me, play me

    jerk me and desert me

    tried, tried, but still failed

    now your caged soul, lost morals

    who will bail?

    I made u laught, but you’d rather what makes u cry

    till this day your still crying

    make this your lesson before you start lying

    every girl has a limit.

     

     

    L.L


  4. Thx, I like yours too,

     

    Agreed, mental stimulation,

    and verbal connection

    take you beyond any artificial physical attraction

    quick judgement is a great destruction

    to any humans emotions

    don’t let hurt and anger blurry your vision

    your not seing in my direction

    I understand your seing left

    but what if im seing right

    does that mean im not right?

    appreciated is the advice

    but misunderstood is the purpose

    just for the record my mind is free

    as one can be

    and yes i flourished like a rose

    not meaning i felt beautiful in my skin

    only in his presence

    cause hun’ i put myself at the highest

    just an inch below the conceited line

    but i received a good dose

    of mind stimulation

    hence making my mind flourish like a rose

    like a beautiful rose

     

    hope that helps you understand my flow sis


  5. Salam to all

     

    Masha Allah ...glad to see we got some real poets in here. Let me add my 2/3 cent.

     

    Met him on a cold monday afternoon,

    he had me at hello....my heart felt like jello

    around him I saw purity and security

    neva really felt this way before

    then again neva let them approach me

    late night crookz, i wasn’t into

    meaningless conversations

    lame assumptions, forged impressions, false passions

    fake complements to get in that motion

    plenty came by, few really stuck by

    but only him had me this high

    before him my heart was deserted

    but now I was delighted,

    in his presence I flourished, like a beautiful rose

    he was undescribable........he was only felt

    like a king he walked proudly

    no he danced...no he glided...no he shined throught the masses

    DAMN! He had me dazed and confused

    speechless, I just stood there

    breathless, I could only stare

    let his essence comsume me

    all while I murmured prayers

    that he was sent for me

     

    L.L


  6. Salam VAgirl,

    this is my advice

     

    If you like the guy then thats another story but ..if you realy don't appreciat what his doing then let him know. Even though he should already know this. I mean where do you get the idea of gropping ppl at the work place? :rolleyes: If you wanna take the nice route tell him to stop if that doesn't work tell your boss....file a police report and whatnot. but if you wanna take the rightfuly normal route.......i say stapple his *** and threaten him that you'll "cut" him off if he doesn't point his sexual frustration elsewhere

     

    Hope it helps :D


  7. May bod bless them.

     

    This is the first time I hear something even close to this. It really makes you think. I mean here we are (some of us) with all these great opportunities but yet we rather not take full advantage of it. While some of our brothers and sisters are dying to just have a taste of this plate that got us "full"

     

    WE should really be grateful for what we have and neva forget that the struggle still lives on in our land.

     

    god bless to you all........take few seconds and thank ALLAH for giving you what you have.

    ~AFRICA MOTHER OF ALL~