Tuesday, November 4, 2014

The Talk by Lady PJ

The Talk
Written by Philessa Hooks Jenkins
Aka Lady PJ
All Rights Reserved
11/4/2014 10:52:54 AM


How do I start?
I ask myself…
The beginning would be too far
The middle not quite far enough
Maybe I should just state the facts…

I love you but you leave me breathless
And not in a good way
Grasping for air and waiting to be saved
Wondering if the choice I have
Is the right one I’ve made
Longing for depth of affection
Loosing myself in oceanic waves of confusion
Trying to escape this mountain I’ve climbed
Over and over again in my mind
Dead tired and running out of time
Yet I find myself breathlessly
Standing by your side
Picking you up when you fall down
Waiting for that nibble of affection

I got a bad catch and if you were a fish
I would release you; let you go on the pull through
Yet, somehow I keep you
It’s a price to pay
And the bills add up
Frankly my darling I think you cost too much

There’s one thing you must understand
There was a return policy and I’m cashing in

#TheTalk; #LadyPJ; #PhilessaJenkins; #PhilessaHooks



Wednesday, October 8, 2014

The Trophy Wife

The Trophy Wife
10/2/2014 3:51:59 AM
Written by Philessa Hooks Jenkins
aka Lady PJ
Copyright 2014
All Rights Reserved

I feel stuffed like one of those prized deer heads
 That men line their walls; with doting admiration
Senselessly seething with joy at such a wondrous accomplishment
I, the trophy, belittled by the thought or the intention
As if it gives me pleasure to lower myself to being a stuffed animal
I have not the slightest wish to be an ornament for any bodies’ wall

Why then would any women want to be labeled a trophy wife?
What value could that position give except low self-esteem over time?
A value comparable to a dead animals head hanging on some hunter’s wall

Ponder that...

Tuesday, October 7, 2014

You Cheated by Philessa Hooks Jenkins

YOU CHEATED!
10/7/2014 2:28:22 AM
Written by Philessa Hooks Jenkins
Aka Lady PJ
All Rights Reserved
Copyright 2014


Hatred and resentment
Yeah, I breathe that!
Especially the night you cheated
Now you act like it’s a relief
Because you’re junks been uploaded
To a new site

…I’m about to go off!

I don’t even think you know
This wound I carry in my soul
Because your selfish night
Hurt me so and every time
I look in your sons eyes
I see just one more time
You say I’m sorry

I forgive

You make me a promise

I listen with hopeful ears

You say I love you

I shed more tears

This hurt I carry
Is because you put it there

So stop the small talk
Let’s be real

If you want to be a man
In these streets
You can get the
H e double l out of here!


Friday, September 19, 2014

The window

The Window
by Philessa Hooks Jenkins
aka Lady PJ
9/19/2014
All Rights Reserved
Copyright 2014

There's an urge in me to cry
Be it for pride...
the killer of many teardrops I suppose
Now the crutch I lean on
Yet I mourn deep inside
Too afraid to hope that joy will come

This mask now I've adorned
And become til now we are one
I look in the mirror and it's all I see
Except the eyes... those eyes
they never lie

Friday, August 22, 2014

Confession Of The Heart

Confession Of The Heart
Written by Philessa Hooks aka
Lady PJ
Revised 8/22/2014
Copyright 2005
All Rights Reserved

I hope that, in me, you see a heart that beats for you; your true admirer.  You are my sun; the light that consumes the darkest days.  My love shall never end nor fade for I am committed to you this day and forever.  I surrender now to you my sun.

I try but fail in your presence to express the depth of my emotion for fear that you’ll turn away from me.  I then turn into a paraplegic standing in your mist motionless and overcome by a desire to express but in the end I’m left with moments forever lost. 

I pray now that you see the desire that beams from my eyes and feel my love with every touch we share together. …Then my love will you know without hesitation that I am yours completely and forever!

I give you now this smile, my simple gift, to express my rejoicing for this moment that we now share.  It may be of little significance to you but to me it means so much more, its life sustaining. 


I leave you now with the knowledge that my joy cannot be defined in a single poem or a song, it can only be expressed and felt with every emotion that lives inside of me.  I’ve now given that from my heart to you.

Tuesday, August 5, 2014

We're through!

We’re through!
Written by Philessa Hooks Jenkins
Aka Lady PJ
Copyright 2014
All Rights Reserved
Tuesday, June 03, 2014

We’re through!

My dismay shows on my face
Like brightly colored rainbows
And neon signs
Because my mind is energized to define
Things in real-time with my mind’s eye
I don’t sugar coat the obvious
I take a note of what bothers me
Write it down and see it through
Like a forensic scientist

So I don’t state what’s wrong
All those crappy things you’ve done
But the face!  It’s not expressing love to you
It’s like a sign saying, “Hell yeah we’re through!”
Didn’t know you needed it posted on Facebook
Or tweeted on twitter, you social whore
I feel yeah

But just in case you didn’t catch my dismay

We’re done, today, tomorrow, and any other day.

Monday, June 16, 2014

My Surroundings

My Surroundings
Written by Philessa Hooks Jenkins
Aka Lady PJ
Monday, June 16, 2014
All Rights Reserved
Copyright June 9, 2014




“Enjoy your surrounding in all serenity”
                   Lady PJ

In this moment there is peace
As the wind forcefully comes
Mesmerized by the waves
Here awaiting the beaming sun

Clouds abound, sensing rain
Even the birds are alarm
Children surprised and amazed
As the gator swims along

One child points her finger
The other jumps around
The birds are on the hunt
The gator’s gone aground
















The clouds they tell a story
The day is all but gone
The waves are in a hurry
To hit the shore, what a sound

I sit here in amazement
At all that I can see
This day I took a journey
You took this walk with me
I wish to tell an ending
No ending I can see

Life’s beautiful moments captured
One gift to you from me


Tuesday, June 3, 2014

The day sucks!

This day sucks…
Written by Philessa Hooks Jenkins
Aka Lady PJ
May 29, 2014
All Rights Reserved
Copyright 2014

I cried today
Somehow lost my way
Got no words to say
So I fought it
And turned away

Wiped away my tears
Longing to fight 
But lost all the will
Ditched that spear gun
Something inside me
Screamed run!

I sowed up those holes
Caught the blood
Drip... dripping
From my soul

Got deep in the rut
Too damn stubborn to give up
So I’m still here…
Now what?

Had a conversation with God
Thought that maybe he’d heard
Send me a message or a word
But all I'm seeing are birds
Maybe a whisper or a chirp?

Disillusioned, I gave up
Sounding crazy but
I’m emotionally cut
Now What?





Tuesday, May 20, 2014

The Bird Sings

The Bird Sings
Written by Philessa Hooks Jenkins
Aka Lady PJ
Tuesday, May 20, 2014


The bird sings a joyous song
Yet, my heart shatters on
The sun continues to shine
The day is all but gone

I can see the glory
Contained in brightly colored wings
I know that its symbol is freedom
Still the little bird sings

I hear not the song
I know that it’s contained
Feel only its life flowing
Like blood through my veins

I think that I should smile
To let my colors show
I think the world would hear me
If I sing it from my soul

The bird sings a joyous song
Yet, my heart shatters on
The sun continues to shine
The day is all but gone


All Rights Reserved
Copyright 2014




Saturday, April 26, 2014

Knowledge by Lady PJ

Knowledge
Written by Philessa Hooks Jenkins
aka Lady PJ
April 26, 2014


There's an aching in my soul
Yet, I can't find the key
There's a hole in my heart
You just don't fill for me

This world keeps turning
And I can hardly breath
I imagine myself standing
But am I on my feet?

I walk around in a circular motion
I've covered much ground
Found many things lost
Left many things broken

I see myself
Now I'm wide open...

I know not to where the wind flows
I know not to where the hurt goes
I only know the things I know

Sunday, April 13, 2014

What was our worth?

What was our worth?
Written by Philessa Hooks Jenkins
Aka Lady PJ
April 14, 2014 12:32 am

Enraged she held her hands back
With a guine display of dismay on his face
He tried but failed to turn away
Instead... he heard this loud slap

Yet, he stood there unfazed
And thinking to himself
...Am I having a bad dream?
Did this girl just put hands on me?

How can this hurt feel so real?
She wonders will this guilt disappear
Will his love ever be sincere
Was she the fool to even go there?

She longs to make the pain stop
She screams to get the “F” out!
No stop! Pause then this loud shout!
“I need my keys,” With her hands held out

He turns, laughing with his pride in tack
Threw her keys on the floor
Grabbed the small bag he packed
He chose not to look back

She felt so small and yet so tall; conflicted
She watched as he walked out
Her feet now glued to the floor
But somehow she fell down
The time she heard the door as it closed

She struggles to get up
Inside she just hurts
How could he just give up?
What was our worth?


Wednesday, April 9, 2014

The Wind Keeps Blowing by Lady PJ

The Wind keeps blowing
Written by Philessa Hooks Jenkins
Aka Lady PJ
All Rights Reserved
March 29, 2014

The wind keeps blowing
See how it’s blowing
It flows through every tree
I keep waiting
O’ how I’m waiting
For the wind to blow down on me

I keep hearing that love don’t hurt
It’s a lie!  That pain resides in the deepest
Corner of your mind
If I thought about it
I’d be lying to self
When I…
Tried to walk away
But my heart refused to go
I thought I could release you
From the deepest corners of my soul
But I’m confined
Trapped in these dreams of mine
Now they got me high
But you let me down

The wind keeps blowing
See how it’s blowing
It flows through every tree
I keep waiting
O’ how I’m waiting
For the wind to blow down on me

I was always yours to have
You was always mine
We’ve loved each other
In and out
In and out
In and out of time!
Maya Angelou

I drew a map
You couldn’t see
It was a roadway
That led to me

I laid my head down
At your feet
Said I submit
To loves defeat

Yet as I go now
By myself
I know a truth
If nothing else
I’ve done it all
There’s nothing left

The wind keeps blowing
See how it’s blowing
It flows through every tree
I keep waiting
O’ how I’m waiting
For the wind to blow down on me


Wednesday, February 26, 2014

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?



Saturday, February 15, 2014

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



Friday, February 14, 2014

"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. 

Monday, February 10, 2014

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

Saturday, January 11, 2014

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