Judgment by Lady PJ

Judgment by Philessa Hooks Jenkins

Aka Lady PJ

2/2/6/2014

"Stand tall and be proud of who you are"

                    Lady PJ

Why you judging me?

With that look of disapproval  

And this out and out display
Of dismay illuminating your face

With your eyes looking down at me

Like your way up there on that apple tree

Pretending to be perfect and all so Godly

I’m not the looser that you think

You’re flying high and talking fast

Yet you complain because I’m too slow

Or my thoughts are like the different

Colors of the rainbow

I’m not the rabbit trying to win the race

I’m that turtle trying to take my place

And become something more than

You or I ever thought I could be

Just wait… because my name will

Go down in history

WHAT THEN WILL YOU SAY TO ME?

To You My Love by Philessa Hooks Jenkins

Come Dance with Me written by Lady PJ

“Come Dance with me”

Written by Philessa Hooks Jenkins

Aka Lady PJ

All Rights Reserved

If I told you that life was a game

Would you play with me?

It would be like twenty shades of gray

We don’t need fifty but I promise you

It will be interesting

Our life would be the chess board

Every move invigorating

I’ll dazzle your mind

You’ll find it fascinating

Come dance with me baby

Hold me close to you

Our bodies touching

The connection is like fire… erupting

Don’t you want to play with me?

A lifetime of happiness

Is what I’m offering

This game of life is an opening

Come... come dance with me

"She Stood A Soldier"

Written by Philessa Hooks Jenkins
aka Lady PJ
September 1, 2005
All Rights Reserved
Copyright 2006
"She Stood A Soldier"

Children weeping; don't you cry!
No bed-time stories told tonight
Dreams are broken; hopes that die
Feeling empty deep inside

Who then will tell her story
While She's laying dead?
Who now will show the world
The precious life she lead?

In her mothers arms she was cradled
Her father held her close and tight
She then was taught to be a soldier
She held a gun; ready to fight

She served a world that didn't know her
Proud of the life she led
But all that's left is to grieve her
And understand that now she's dead

Out in the field she stood a soldier
Ready to serve and fight our cause
She proudly gave her life that day
I hope it never fades away
This gift that can never be replaced
So don't you dare forget her!

-Out In the Field She Stood A Soldier!-


     I wrote this piece because of the wars that our country was in; at the time I was thinking about all the female soldiers that weren't getting the respect that I felt they were due.  Because of what I was feeling this poem has special meaning to me. 

To You My Love by Lady PJ

I wonder do you know this love I feel gives me hope

Your smile I adore because that's how you touched me first

I think now can you see me or the woman that I will be

If I had you in my life to adore and love me completely

I long to be the shoulder for which you will lean on

To be the voice of hope whenever you're down or feel alone

To see your smile because it brightens up your eyes

To share with you the morning sun as it rises in the skies

I long to wake in the morning laying in your arms

To hear your heartbeat knowing that I am at home

To know that our love will stand the test of time

A crazy love story that the whole world will admire

Copyright 2013 Philessa Jenkins

All Rights Reserved

A Killer's Cell

Worry don't leave me now
All dreaming just stopped
Stepped on that line in the sand
I'm in a world wind of doubt
Hopes just a laughable thing
I'm now the board for the darts
The cracks in the mirror prevail
Hands hold the bars of my cell

Bloody hands are all I can see
The faces stare, they're stalking me
I opened the box but lost the key
Grabbed the ax, cut down the tree
Ditched that light inside of me
Now life is just a puzzle piece
Inside this cell is all that will be
For deaths lovely light will set me free

A Killers' Cell
Copyright
by Philessa Hooks aka Lady PJ
1/11/2014

THE COUGAR

THE COUGAR

I hear static; paper all crumpled up

Every time you speak

Man you need to shut-up

Your words are dead to me

You lie like crazy

I’m expected to agree

The great puppet master

Got me dangling on a string

I’m down right dominate

Don’t need no whips or chains

No back-up or gangs

Don’t get me started

You thinking you sex me

You get me all crazy

Then take my paper

And say, “Check you later”

I’m not sixteen

You can’t sell me a pipe dream

Give me a little dick

And think yeah you got me

Man I’m a cougar

You can’t play me to the left

Everything you’ve tried

I’ve done that shit myself!

Copyright 2013

Written by Philessa H. Jenkins

Aka Lady PJ

12/2/2013 12:27:01 AM

     I'm sorry about this one but I was watching the ID channel.  You never know what you're going to get when I watch ID!  Laugh Out Loud.

MISSING YOU by Lady PJ

MISSING YOU

How I wish you would touch me

Like you use to touch me

You know? Like I was special

You see… I miss the way you looked at me

With your eyes all glossy

And your heart so free

Not like the way you see me now

With that look of hate in your eyes

And those repulsive thoughts

That say to me “goodbye”

And I’m lost as to what to do

My words go through you

With every touch you pull away

Are you too far gone?

That you can’t love me?

Am I that awful that you can’t touch me?

Do you not see me, anymore?

I’m standing right here

Feeling your hurt, open to sharing your pain

Holding you down when you can hardly stand

I haven’t changed or ran away

My love grows stronger for you with every day

I’m not the enemy; so don’t release me

Written by Philessa H. Jenkins

Aka Lady PJ

11/29/2013 4:23 PM

Copyright 2013

ALL RIGHTS RESERVED

Every Thing Lady PJ: BEHOLD THERE STANDS GLORY

Here's a poem I wrote a long time ago.  Enjoy and I hope you enjoyed your Thanksgiving with your families.  I'm so very thankful to have such a wonderful family and really great friends.  Much love to you all and be careful on this "Black Friday."

Every Thing Lady PJ: BEHOLD THERE STANDS GLORY: BEHOLD THERE STANDS GLORY Behold there stands glory! On display in a glassed cell The will inside longing Just to place hand to flesh ...

BEHOLD THERE STANDS GLORY

BEHOLD THERE STANDS GLORY

Behold there stands glory!
On display in a glassed cell
The will inside longing
Just to place hand to flesh
A desire filled with a passion
That burns from a heated flame
The magicians' wand rendered useless
No witches black magic hath the
Power to break these shackles that
Bind her to this fortified cage
Yet eyes all glazed and astonished
Stare at her beauty longing to
Taste her bitter fruit or graze
Like cattle at her feet.  The blinding
Deceitful harlot deserving the wrath
That war carries with the wind.  yet
Dare she stands, a teaser of men!





Written by Philessa Hooks
May 19, 2004
Copyright 2005
Georgia
All Rights Reserved