Friday, May 2, 2008

First Black SuperHero: A Man of ACTION (Literally;-)

I have to borrow and reiterate Brother Chambers' post. Thank U!

THIS is what we need more of: folk of ACTION!
U may want to pause the music while U enjoy this;-).

Thursday, May 1, 2008


I don't try to cross-pollinate to my blog, but I hope you'll visit to see this vignette from Schoolhouse Rock for fun, for solace, to reminisce...

Wednesday, April 30, 2008

Poem: The Inquisition (and Sincere Thanks)

Today is the last day of SAAM. Soon this month will be part of history. Today is also Wednesday. Every single Wednesday I post a gratitude list on my blog. I want to thank everyone who participated throughout the month and express my deepest gratitude. Whether it was by spreading the word or leaving encouraging comments, every bit made a difference. In a very special way, I want to thank all those who lent their talents to this effort. Knowing and seeing that this was never a one-man-show is so humbling and encouraged me more than words can express. I really feel a very special bond with all those who participated. I have to believe that together we made a difference.

I was going to post one last SAAM poem tonight, but since the one from last week was a poem of hope, I wanted to end on that hopeful note. So instead, let’s return to our regularly scheduled programming for the grown and sexy. ;-)

The Inquisition

Every time we meet
Our bodies can’t understand
Why there is this distance
So the questions start
Probing your innermost parts
Grasping my every revelation
It’s an interrogation so deep
So thorough so complete
Yet unsatisfying all the same
Leaving us no choice
But to start again

A touch: How does it feel?
A caress: Did you miss this?
A tap: Do you like that?
A grind: Who does this belong to?
A thrust: Who loves you like I do?
Through the night it continues
The mother of all inquisitions
Till dawn breaks, but we do not
We will not recant!
Devotion won’t permit it
But we do confess
Till death do us part
And as the sun rises it’s still not over
So many questions left to ask
As we bask in the brightness of our passion

Peace and Love,

Alizé (

Text and Photo: Copyright © 2008 Xavier Pierre Jr. All rights reserved.

Sunday, April 27, 2008



wondering if

i could send you my heart of poems

maybe i could let out all the pages

of my love tumbling down into

your humble sentimental soul

and now, this sweet gain of love

weigh a thousand tons upon my light shoulder

yet i carry my love everywhere my heart falls

on like the stack of romantic blossoming poetry

piling across the faraway room where

i call you, forever in my heart

even if you don't even care


©2008 Kai C.