My Poetry


Where my soul finds its voice, and my heart becomes poetry.

A collection of intimate verses born from love, longing, passion, heartbreak, and transformation. These are the words I could not always speak, the emotions I could not always contain, and the pieces of myself I discovered along the way.


  • “Voluptuous”

    It’s the thunder in her footstepsIt’s the rhythm of her jiggle and bounceIt’s the plushness of her skinIt’s her styleHer graceHer confidenceHer faceHer presence doesn’t go unnoticedHer energy fills the roomSome are intimidatedSome are offendedSome are awestruck and locked into a tranceShe unapologetically takes up spacePeople unwittingly accommodate her as though she is a guest…

  • “The Empress”

    The throne of an empress isn’t made of cold hard metals. It’s plush with pillows and flower petals. Warm and cozy with platters of fruit. Her only duty is to love herself, pursue her passions and look cute. Abundance and joy are placed at her feet. The life of an empress is made to be…

  • “Keeper of Souls”

    You thought getting back into my good graces was going to stop it? You hoped that getting me to pity you was going to make it go away? Didn’t anyone ever tell you when you try to fuck over a witch you curse yourself in every way? After all, it was you who gave me…

  • “Bitter”

    Bruh, sis, sir, ma’am, how long have you been carrying that weight? How long has your nervous system been enduring that freight? Hanging onto such a heavy load but can’t figure out why you implode. You’re uptight and quick to fight, refusing to let your darkness see the light. You drink yo likka, smoke yo…

  • “The Old Me Had To Break”

    The old me was imprisoned and tortured by trauma. My vision distorted and tainted by past drama. The old me had to break. Because while I lived a life that looked perfect from the outside, I was dying on the inside. What seemed to be every woman’s dream they couldn’t see the tape over my…

  • “The Healer”

    The Healer She sees what you hideShe can feel the tears your heart criesShe only pretends to believe your liesHer heart is way too bigWay too much love she is willing to giveJust to see you smileTo see you chest out and proudYour scars are beautifulWorth a thousand kissesShe wants to decorate your mindWith knowledge…

  • “The High Priestess”

    One who recedes into the void. She embodies mystery, solitude and spiritual wisdom. Yet no one would know of her secrets unless she chooses to reveal it. She is a quiet observer, aware of the skeletons in your closet but simply leaves it unspoken. She embraces both her light and her darkness, her angels and…

  • “Divine Feminine”

    She got that #FREAKwency;That cosmic water drip.She can be so gentle, so sweet, healing all pain and worry.She can rage like a storm with tidal waves of emotion engulfing everything in her path.She sparkles with the Sun and dances with the Moon.She’s adaptable and takes form to any situation.The earth is her cradle of guidance,…

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