MOONLIGHTING.. HOW U MOVE ME

I heard

OUR song,

TODAY

the melody takes me back ..

the voice of love rings all

through my..BODY

how I'm feelin..hoping..

it sends me where

AL JARREAU..ONCE arrived..

become the tropics..deep..

flowing an interlude..

dreaming of a vacation in

the South Pacific...sand

under my feet..

..overlooking the skies..

orange moon and cocktails..

he..b brown skin..Black

smooth.. texture of linen..

walks with a strut..

his knees

knock together..

his eyes steals ur heart ..

like a thief in the night..seeks

2play..

feels me right..I think..

I will..so I am his love interest.

his arms..2my lips..goes below..

what cannot miss his OCEAN

I swim in..medium height..

thick..strong..fine w/ a deep..

baritone voice..

sexy..moves all though me..

how u do me..goes on and on..

in slow motion..

sexy..his experiment..as the

music plays..Moonlighting..

some walk by night..some

walk by day..

2 strangers who has meet

along the way..carries a note..

writes the song about you & I..

we become a symphony..

both instruments..

a cruise to nowhere ..

drifts in2 time..

harmony puts me in the

mood for loving u..

sends us 2 an Island..

lost in paradise..

where my body can't wait

any longer..we nature ..

I touch ur private parts..

soothes my seclusion..

what 's been hours ..waiting

for the chance to enjoy

..a real eatable climax..making it's

way through body massage..

I rub u all through coastal

observation ..

underneath ur bulging by saps..

what leads me as ur sweat ..

acts in performance..

where Moonlight..meets your eyes..

meets mine..I am drenched

beside the waves..

I flow so ravenously for ur love..

sea breeze of devotion..

becomes disenchanted..far

from me..in thought..

sobeit..

my journey ends..

loving you...always

shows..our night is not over..

it's my desire to kiss

a long awaited segment ..

still plugged in..working

me over..for as long as

..Al Jarreau..

sings..MOONLIGHTING..

I'll b reachng out 2 u..

my LOVE..healing ME..

touching u..

Mr Jarreau..I thank u..

muah!!..Create..Sheila TJordan

Valentines Day was slamming at Denny moes...SUPERSTAR barbershop

SUNDAY was a blast..I had the opportunity to be invited to Harlem's biggest name in unisex barbershop & salon DENNYMOES nails, foot massage, Total pampering for Valentine's day a master of styling & profiling Black men & women's couture the atmosphere was so warm & loving..w/ Champagne cocktails..Dinner served while u be wined & dined plus..a display of items u can purchase to ur hearts content jewelry..chocolates..covered strawberries..a FOUNTAIN with drinks to ur liking.. cherry sensual eatables.. bath & body essentials when u walk in the place it smells like a candy factory all the essence of LOVE from another or just for u.. VALENTINE'S DAY can't be better than this.. I came solely equipped as.. the loner..but the benefits..ohhh..

the mind was rested..I needed this in the worst way..thanks

to my daughter Shatika & Daughter in law Tasha..whose a makeup artist

and good friend of DENNYMOES they will definitely see me again..hope urs was as soothing and complexed as mine.. thank u for listening PEACE..Create..Sheila T Jordan

Yéle Haiti - Blog

Yéle Haiti - Blog: "HAITI RELIEF EFFORTS : SUSTAINABLE EARTHQUAKE PROJECTS [ www.yele.org" UPDATE: in the efforts of building a new Haiti..donations have shown tremendous progress..now there working on a plan to sustains livable housing to accompany the millions of people who need desperately.. we are continuing to supply the necessary means which still require much attention..i have donated several things from my mom's i know they will need the life of the living has to feel at this time..it is our duty as Americans.. where the Haitian people here.. are still waiting word of there love ones..it's so devistating.. I can imagine the grief of losing a love one without supporting this cause in the midst of a storm we come as one..we make every single contribution speak with ur heart ..gather as much as u can, say a prayer keep The Lord as ur primary example of living set a good impression for United States and abroad, stand together for Yele.Org... keep Hope alive..don't stop Haiti has become..an investment wear the LOVE from within continue to follow ur hearts Donate..whatever u can Peace..Create..Sheila T Jordan

MultiStages - Upcoming Events

MultiStages - Upcoming Events:

"2009

NEW WORKS

CONTEST WINNER. This spring

we will produce the world

premiere of Hell and High Water, Or Lessons for When the Sky Falls

by Jamuna Yvette Sirker.

(Playwright’s photo upward Hell and High Water is an

artistic account of

survival told by witnesses

of Hurricane Katrina. Ms. Sirker is a displaced survivor of

Katrina who uses her artistry to

share the drama of what she and others experienced,

and the lessons they

wish to share. By weaving

the historical and political with farcical and

surreal elements,

the playwright explores

the psychological impact of loss, abandonment,

and displacement experienced

by her colorful characters. Hell and High Water

includes multimedia, poetry, dance,

and New Orleans jazz. In addition to

the New Works events,

we will present our Script

Development Series which gives audiences the opportunity to follow

the growth of a play and engage

in creative and educational dialogues with playwrights.

Details on the Series to come"

update: THIS WAS A GREAT DAY

FOR ME..VALENTINES

brought NEWS...my son

RUSSELLJORDAN

has now been

CAST as a UP AND COMING

ENTRY 2

HELL and high water.

Congratulations!!!!!!!

goes out to YOU

Look OUT Broadway

A POINT OF VIEW..SENIORS IN THE WORKFORCE

Shoutbox:

LISTEN

"if you truly accept who you are...

you will never

be threatened by another~"

~~~(((())))~~~

I am what

shakes ur hand..

says hello..

it's a pleasure

to meet u..have a seat..

looks over ur credential..

smiles in ur face

open's there mouth..

with a encouraging response....

and corporate means..

Sorry..THE job's been filled..

but we'll hold ur application

for three months

of which..there should

be a slot opened

recommended for

ur background

what do u do..after such gratitude..

get the hell outta that bullshit..

walk down to

the nearest agency..

where Jobs are

required to fill the void & keep

your life restored..retirees

are now

the exception to the rules..

finding them

over the hill..when ur tired ..

God has the Last word

not

The Dept Of Labor..

seek and u will find..

JOBS available

keep looking..

eyes that can still see

the futures down with the program ...

thats when ur

behind the desk of that

person who hires u in the first place

senior ciizens

have a blessed life

knowing ..yours is not in the dark..

but..the light of days forward

A change..thanks...

BARACK OBAMA..

we shall overcome..YES WE CAN..

thought I mention

Create...Sheila T Jordan

I'm the (1)

COLD SHOULDER

When u deny

a symbol of me..

it reflects..as priority..

when ur eyes meets mine..

it sends a message of

LOVE in plural

sense..not hanging

on 2 Pain in defense..

when..ur powers

of deep emotion..

wore my life as a

mountain in high peaks

to reach heaven..

WHAT was bestowed

thru my eternal organ..

where I felt cold..

bitter..for days & nights..

my chemistry

bites no bullets or hides

like a weak link

opponent..

who debates me as a

challenge..

I will not

be a tabloid misfit..

on the edge of denial

or regrets..if the shoe

fits..I wear The

EXPERIENCE

my bold commercial read..

WORDS makes up

that person..down

in detail..w/ discretion

the formula of

hatred..

but.. if the mood smears

me as the critic..

another monstrosity

gone wrong..

u heard it all before

type theory..

I still hold my head

up high..

shed what hits below '

the belt of

midnight madness..

acquired by poor taste..

while Chronicles

defend there

own title..what speaks loud..

where the heart

bares all..

with no shame..

sees a future left in LOVE

SO..as the world

continues to perform

laureates with

humble art flow..

publically openly..straight

2 the point..

raw..where skin action felt..

ur touch..

feeling me folding..like

a 4page

script..left undone

who divorced it's

longevity

ends the soul

of mating..where God's

plan was final..

where fury

held me..a soul mating

time in a bottle..shatters..

breaks..the bond of rib..

where I dismember..come apart..

closed doors.. 4 years..

where storms

spoke...

the spinal core is now..

a legend of dispair..

.the sound

of a poet's nightmare..

what greets her enemy..

The wrath..

trying to define me..

a misprint..overlooked pages..

only this time..

I get a chance to be..

the answer 2..

what's going on inside

my head..

if u will...I come direct ..

a WOMAN..

who is tired of being a

misprint..

in quotation..

ONLY..

how u see me..

I don't come in poor

taste I am ur title...

take all of me or nothing

at all..what never

really spoken

LOVE..seriously...

ETERNALLY

urs..WORDS I BECOME

the Identity

a script..The End..U left

New..thanks YOU

GLAD

mines still has

Love..4..lol

ya know who it is

WHAT AM I 2 u

fill in the Blanks..

YEAH

SMILE..U got it..

I'M still LOVE

A tabloid ..fit 2b

READ

all wrong..arrogance

of review..being

accused..

falsely mistaken..

leaves

a broken heart..HURTING..

get it write!!!

by Create..

Sheila T Jordan

WHISPHERS IN THE DARK/ a dedication to my mom

TODAY..

I AM THINKING..

WHAT IS IT LIKE

WHERE U ARE IN HEAVEN

WHERE THE SPIRITS

ARE GREETING

YOU AS U LEAVE

EARTH

WHERE OURS BECOME

A LIFE

WITHOUT YOU..

SPEECHLESS.

I STARE OUT OF MY WINDOW

THROUGH SKIES OF

BLUE

I COME CLOSE WITH

MYSELF..

FROM

FEAR IN THE WORLD

MET

I GO TO MY SANCUARY

CRY TO MYSELF..

LONELY

WHERE UR ARMS HOLD ME

WHERE UR SMILE

CONSOLES ME

WITH EVERY PASSING DAY

THAT BREATHES A SIGN OF

EMPTINESS..

U COME BEFORE ME

GIVING ME A REASON

TO CARRY ON

WHEN LIFE KEPT U ON

GOING

NEVER SEPARATING

YEARS AS

ONE

MOM..I KNOW IT IS

THAT TINY SPARK INSIDE

WHAT NEVER STANDS

ALONE

WHERE UR HEART CLINGS

WHEN SPACE LEFT

MISSING US BACK

HOME

BUT I OWN UR POWER

I AM UR

DAUGHTER..

I FEAR NO SUBJECT..NO

OBSTACLES HERE

U CLAIMED ME..BIRTH

MY EXISTENCE

IS CLEAR..

I WILL REMAIN

YOUR SEED OF FAITH

WHERE I BECOME

AFTERMATH OF DEMISE

STAY SWEET

MY ANGEL OF HEAVEN

REST UPON

GOD'S THRONE

I WILL MAKE U PROUD OF ME

I WILL ANNOUNCE

UR POETRY..WORDS U LEFT

WITH ME

THANK YOU SO MUCH FOR

ALLOWING ME

TO SHARE THOSE

MOMENTS DEAR..

AND WAKE EVEN IN

THE HOURS

OF LOSS..

U LEFT ME WITH

NO CROSS 2 BARE..

BUT

A GIFT OF LIFE

I NO LONGER HAVE TIME

TO WASTE..

IN THE NAME OF

THE

FATHER..

THE SON AND

THE HOLY

SPIRIT..

WISDOM &

KNOWLEDGE..

I WILL

PRAISE HIM..

LIKE

U ALWAYS TAUGHT ME

PEACE &

GOOD WILL ..IT SHALL BE

DONE..AMEN

ARTELIA B(BULLOCK)..

JORDAN

I MISS U..LOVE U MOTHER