I will always describe myself as a Black girl, born and raised in West Philadelphia though I had experiences unlike most of the Black girls I grew up with. I was raised in a home where I felt I had to always be productive, whether it was doing chores, doing homework or being active outside.... Continue Reading →
If you're like me, the first few months of this year hit hard and I feel like I've just gotten off of a rollercoaster. The constant influx of shocking news was debilitating and I had a difficult time connecting with my creativity. Luckily my short play and other opportunities had already been planned or I... Continue Reading →
New Poetry from Toni Love: a heartfelt reflection on the wisdom womb, embracing its strength, nurturing capacity, and rejecting societal shame for self-acceptance and gratitude.
April is National Poetry Month and here's some original poetry from me to you !
Toni invites poetry fans to the Imperfect Gallery in Philadelphia for a women artists' month during March. Join her and Sabriyah on March 14th, 2024 at 6PM to support the artists and enjoy poetry. Limited seating available, so arrive early. Drop a heart to RSVP and experience poetry like never before. #loveistheanswer
Toni, the Mad Poet Society's Poet of the Year, is embracing the honor and challenge of selecting 12 poems to feature on their blog. With just a few months left in the spotlight, Toni eagerly anticipates sharing their work and inspiration. Don't miss their featured January poem and stay tuned for the upcoming love poem in February!
Find out why I want to get off on the blog 🤩
Bev was my best friend. Although she lived on the opposite end of my block in West Philadelphia, where I was born and raised, our paths never crossed until I was in my late teens. I was the smart kid who got teased a lot and kept to myself. She got the nickname Queen B because she would walk around the neighborhood like she was royalty.
KissKissThese lipsThey are eager for your gentle touchThe anticipation of soft skin against skinTenderMoistOh how I love the sensation of your tongueGliding ever so slowly around my ovalMoving deeper insideTeasing my anticipationIncreasing my driveFeeling warmth and compassion each time our lips collideI can’t take the multiple explosions anymoreSo I moan some form of your nameBegging... Continue Reading →
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