These are the posts that were shared on IG… a little poetry… a little musing… a little preview.

The Suns of IG Kissed

Taking the time to share these words on the blog for keepsakes. Should anything ever happen to any of the social platforms, future readers can find the posts on here. Without further introductions, let’s just dive in.

All references to the social posts will be shared at the end of the set of poems

A Breather

Can’t you just see
She just wants to be
A little breather
Just don’t bother her

Sure, she’s more than capable of ignoring you
Something she’s grown quite accustomed to
Since some of you can’t take a hint or two
As if her break is your invite to prey and be a fool

Sitting quietly
Not trying to be anything seductively
Refreshing and resetting peacefully
Gathering her thoughts consecutively

Can’t a lady just be
Why she gotta smile for you
Society making such a fuss and bugaboo
A lady sometimes just needs to be

Leisurely
Pleasantly
Thoughtfully
Graciously

Can’t you see
She just enjoys being
A little breather
Just don’t bother her

This isn’t a come hither
You’d know by her eyes
This pause, just a bit tither
Is her sanctuary away from demanding eyes

But if you must
And can’t afford a fuss
Approach politely
Always respectfully

She may just invite you to sit
Take a load off your feet
Catch a breather in a heartbeat
Watch the world swirl by as a treat

Sometimes, as you can see
She’s enjoying the joie de vie
A little breather
Let’s just encourage her

A delicate cross

Body language can be confusing
Is it open or close or amusing

Fumbling to guess
Some miss the signs of stress

Should a lady cross her arms
Watch her face before you disarm

Not all signals are the same
It’s the compilation that explains

Misread the labels
Crossed signals disabled

Read them correctly
A sweet invitation poetically

The intricacies
Of the delicacies

Require emotional intelligence
Not brute intellectual diligence

A delicate cross
Many a mysteries it hold

Only the kind with a bit of bold
Can uncover the secrets untold

However, the choice is hers
That’s a lady’s prerogative

Just ask… without the tone of boss
She may tell you the meaning of her delicate cross

The Platform

Some give love
She multiples love

Others give hate
Nothing divides like a woman scorned

Society, forged in many beliefs
She reflects the possible in the impossible

A journey covered in thorns
She flowers rosy blooms despite the horns

Speaking of horns
She ignores the cat calls from cars honking by love lorn

Some laid down rusty nails
She forged a rustic platform

Others dared her to quit
She arose a victorious queen bee

Open your eyes and see
She’s the master of deliveries

Life affirming
Life amplifying

Men add and or subtract
Women multiply even when distracted

The objections given
Her fuel to move as forgiven

Whatever is dished
She transforms into her platform of relishes

Watch her move on any run
The platform is her runaway

Balanced
Centered

Beautiful in every light
Such spiritual delight

Watch what you add
She will multiply it… with a dash of Karma

It’s a woman’s nature
Not just to nurture

But to make a platform
From every possible form

 

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the IG posts will be shown at the very end – the photo gallery is tomorrow…

This little series will be listed below for your viewing pleasure. For those reading in real time, the next post is around the corner. For those coming later, in the future, below is the full list.

Thank you for clicking like to each post and sharing with friends. Means a lot and encourages the art.

1. Sun Kissed Strength - Three poems inspired by the strength of a lady friend. Her ability to smile and rise above any and all challenges is inspiration. Photos included... this is one of three poetic posts
2. Thrice Sun Kissed Poetry - Three sets of photo inspired poems Friend did some playful modeling. Grace, beauty, elegance, mixed with amazing natural sunlight. Bonus - three poems from IG shared at the end (gallery in next post)
3. Sun Kissed Gallery - Third of three posts ends with three sets of photos in the gallery. Sun beautifully kissed these images perfectly Tried to convey their inspirational vibe to the reader. Thank you for clicking like and sharing these posts

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As Promised… the IG poetry and images

Three images… three poems… one right after the other… so… keep on scrolling 🙂

Greatly appreciate you stopping by and enjoying the poetry. Don’t forget to click like at the very end to let me know you enjoyed the poetry. Helps improve visibility for others to see as well.

First Piece

Many dream of being powerful… in charge of their destiny. Few put in the work to have the dream come true.

She stands tall
She stands proud
She stands confidently
She stands smoothly

Some men are intimidated by her
Not her problem at all
That’s their ish to figure out
Some women are scared of her

Again, not her problem
But she’ll gladly help you
Fix your crown that is
After all, she is a queen

Life may cast shadows
But sun kissed
That is her hallows
Sitting pretty is how she rolls

A little poetry
Inspired by a little heeling grace
Shared on IG and on the blog
Sun Kissed Strength
Watch her closely
Watch her carefully
You may learn a thing or two
It’s all about your point of view

Having friends like her
Is it’s own reward
Shared memories
In it, there is no felony

Play with words
Play with pose
Play with photography
It’s a place of heeling grace

Second Piece

Don’t matter the obstacle you throw her way… a lady will always rise to the occasion.

It may not be today, it may not be this instance. But, just sleep on her a little.. and wake up to her long gone.

A queen always finds a way to rise. Plus, she always leaves clues for her progeny to follow and elevate beyond her wildest dreams.

And to her friends, she’s always willing to help adjust their crown… even if some don’t want to return the favor. Her royalty is not needy.

A lady will take your mess… and turn it to art. Turn your rust… into things you lust… turn your reject… into jewels.

But… don’t you dare tempt her anger… as hell is much cooler place than her fury.

Work with her. Empower her. Embrace her. She’s the crown jewel. And you’re just the lucky one she chose to care for the crown.

Don’t get arrogant, she’s capable of taking her gift back.
Cherish her, and she will keep giving you untold priceless gifts. Many of which come from the heart

Third Piece

Some see this as an invite
As if she’s here to excite

Some boldly send unsolicited DMs
As if those will impress her attention

The strength of her resolve
Won’t easily be dissolved

She’s heard and seen your kind before
It’s not like you’re well above a bore

However, sweet as she is
She’ll smile and just stand still

Let you feast on her fancy treats
As you lust to sit at her feet

She does as she does
For herself above all

Her beauty needs no justification
It’s just is without reservation

Just watch the body language
It may be a sign of passage

Her leg cross could be an invitation
Or a warning against decapitation

Ok, not quite literally
But so figuratively

If looks could…
You know you shouldn’t

Today’s poetry
A little reverie

Hides a true gift
For those who bother to peek

On the blog tomorrow
More poetry inspired post

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And even went on the blog thus far

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