Tipsy

A smoky room filled with a trumpet player I saw her mold the tune of her strut across the floor had me sold. Her hips waving to the thump of the base. Now chalice in hand filled with a Paul Masson peach taste. I gave chase Weaving through intellectuals as they streamed live gossip That … Continue reading

I can finally see

What was it about me that me made me unequal Was it my skin, my hair, my lips or my nose What was this defining factual evidence To break me from a powerful code Was it the village where me and my ancestors would dance Was it our innovative ways you never thought of with … Continue reading

The creation of Ebony

Before ye were formed Beauty was your word There was a smile that came after before speech was ever heard It became you….A thought on a blank canvass Love was the first ingredient on the brush that was brandished Strokes of your nature represents perfection of color Beloved was the boldness that was willing to … Continue reading

Meet Alexis LeReaux

Hello ladies and gentlemen, This is the one and only Alexis LeReaux. You should have already been introduced to my best friend, my sister Deborah Robinson. In this story you will find out things about me that you would never fathom. I may look like a good girl but looks can be very deceiving, each … Continue reading