The official blog of Osbey Books, Inc. headed by Chicago's very own, Mocha Sistah, author,entrepreneur and radio host of Literary Pizzazz.
Saturday, February 20, 2021
Box Of Faith, Love & Healing
Tuesday, February 09, 2021
Poetic Thought
Sunday, February 07, 2021
I started this year off thinking about time and purpose. Mainly dealing with this pandemic and the urgency of knowing that time is not guaranteed. As a woman who walks in her purpose, I know I need to stay focused on my life, my goals and ambitions. I know my energy is not for everyone and I am okay with that. At the end of last year after having lost many of my good friends and colleagues to Covid-19, I felt very certain that if God gave me breath to breathe one more moment that I needed to refocus on my purpose and creativity. With that said, I started this year refocused on podcasting, writing projects, and continuing my health journey. Last year, I lost 40 lbs which I have held on to. For these things I am extremely grateful. I understand that my life shift or focus is not for everyone and that's okay. One thing that I do know for certain is that chasing people or things are not good for my energy at all. I am very happy to continue my life purpose through collaborations, partnerships, and intentional actions. When you are pouring positivity into the world you can see a lot more and things will naturally come your way. As many of you know I have two podcasts, Mocha's Jamz, a poetry podcast and Speak Truth 2 Life. I am also doing more creative projects this year due to taking a small break from my post graduate program. This year I had no goals outside of just finding my way back to my artistic soul. I am extremely happy that things are slowly coming back in my realm of creativity. This week someone asked when I was releasing my next collection of poetry and I realized it had been 11 years. The past couple of years I have been writing academic papers, graduate work, and focused on my career. The past decade in the East Coast has been great for my career but took away from my writing. Therefore, this is the main reason I am focused on staying as close to my creative soul and pursuits. Thank you for your continued support as I realign these very important parts of my life. I will talk with you all soon. Check back for some new work to be posted from my new collection which will be released in the Summer of 2021.
Stay healthy and be true to your own self
Mocha Sistah
Sunday, September 03, 2017
September Poetry
Untitled
Reset the button of life
No matter what there will be strife
New month, new season to begin
Unraveling experiences from within
Take the time to enjoy what you see
the sun, the moon, the love that
pulsates all around you.
Pretty brown leaves
cascading on the ground
in multiple colors.
Rest the button of life
Start yet again on what you feel is important.
Be it work, school or another life goal.
Find what you need to do, get it done
and push on through to an expanded role.
You may stumble you may fall
it doesn't matter just that you keep on pushing
until you complete your outcome.
The changing of the new season is ready to meet you.
Find a new groove and enjoy each moment as it comes.
(c) 2017 by Mocha Sistah
Wednesday, July 27, 2016
July Haiku Poems
Tuesday, July 26, 2016
And I'm Wondering
Friday, July 15, 2016
Sex or Love, a poetic thought
by Mocha Sistah
Pieces of his soul
are accessible.
Like a dark pyramid she searches
for something that can't be found
but he is a clever thief who wants
her sweetness
but offers blank scraps
of her life.
Meanwhile, he is uncut
and he disappears into
the existence
into oblivion.
What is funny is that he
offers his body as a living sacrifice
a breathing temple that offers
succulent orgasmic delights
these periodic moments of lust
drops in her mouth momentarily
for sparks of time
But his heart has a crust on it
It is solid, nothing pierces its foundation
and to this casual queen
he gives nothing
but sexual itches
that shit ends quickly enough
There's an assumption because the
luscious core has been massaged that
true love exists
however only a desirous seed has been planted
No sense in getting upset
all that has been done is investment of
tasty tongues on short assignment.
Soft moments that will dissipate at the end
of explosive minutes
The body tingles
The heart hurts
The core is torn
Tenderness is not considered
One prays she retains her self worth
and understands while it may be good sex
it ain't love.
He is in his outside zone
covered in a woody foundation
and her love may fall on deaf earts
and an empty shell of a soul
She must understand the position
she has placed herself in
and act accordingly.
(c) 2016 by Mocha Sistah
Wednesday, July 13, 2016
Monday, May 02, 2016
Thursday, April 07, 2016
Tuesday, April 05, 2016
Marrying my soul with yours
Tucked in real tight...
I yearn
For pleasures unknown Rising
from slumber
Daylight comes to interrupt these
thoughts
I have the weak spot in me
that is the love of you
and poisonous desire that
wracks havoc on my soul
You're charming the negativity
out of me
molding this fractured tortured
girl who once cried over things
her soul could no longer take
Rising like God's handpicked angel
I am torn
between what I want to do
and what I need for you to do
with me
Liberations deep within me
taunt me at night
while you slumber
and when I'm deep in my abyss
of lost dreams and desires
you pull me back from the brink
of self-loathing
The comfort of your love
sets my soul free
As I breath in, lay on your
shoulder, easing all the pain away
The comfort of you...love
you give me awesomely wicked
african rhythms that course my body
Glued together forever
my heart
your heart
our lives stay interwined
as your write lyrics to my soul
that fly in the air for all to
hear
yearning, this bliss
yearning, this love
takes me to sweet heaven
and beyond
so
p l e a s e
never
stop the comfort
it's always what I need from you
(c) 2006 by Mocha Sistah
Sunday, April 03, 2016
By Mocha Sistah
When I go walking
Care is given to breathe out impurities
When I cannot
Hold my spirit,
some stranger tries to snatch
my joy
When I cannot dream
I pray until tears wash my face
And I sing, sing until my vocals are raw
When I am not whole,
I escape through unrequited
Love in my bones
(C) 2016 by Mocha Sistah
All Rights reserved
Thursday, September 26, 2013
September Poem
Just Because
Yawning into a brand new day
Lifting my soul into another
Atmosphere
Shall I spread my poetic wings
Over the bruised souls
For just a moment of sunshine
Or take some time
To plant life seeds into
Urban concretes
Whatever it is, I shall
Move positively
In the world
As designated by the
One from above
Redefining life
One moment at a time
Understanding that time
Waits for no one
© 2013 by Mocha Sistah
In positive verse
Hey Musers:
Monday, December 26, 2011
Kicking with the Kindle

Sunday, June 12, 2011
Fresh Like This

Wednesday, December 01, 2010
Keeping the Faith

Friday, April 30, 2010
Reading This and That - April 2010

Lutishia Lovely brings back the spiritual fire with a fiyah flame in between sheets of the eye alluring Reverend who has been 'covering' many women at his church, Gospel Truth Church. What you find is generational sensual affiliations with many women and if that hasn't gotten your tongues a wagging, the way the story goes down will. Because Nate has his pick of the flock, he didn't count on his heart falling for one special woman who has the cloth of the Proverbs woman within her spirit as she grows in Christ and away from his 'harem' so to speak. This is a engaging story that explores secrets, abuse of power, generational curses, unhealthy relationships and reality of some churches that some may not want to hear about but is a reality for some churches and their members. Reverend Feelgood is a contemporary story that shows what happens when a bonds are broken, when shocking sins continue to flourish, and explosions happen when the worse in human sensuality and behavior occur. Be ready for a wild ride.
Coming up next on my show this week will be poet Melissa Ewell Miller discussing her book, Love Notes. Tune in on Tuesday, May 4th at 9 PM ET/8PM CT time.
Til then, keep the pages turning!
Mocha Sistah