Ever go to an Art Gallery, A Jazz Concert, Orchid Fair, Planetarium… Reading FOR YOU WOMAN: Spirit Jewels and hanging out here on spiritjewelsinc.com is much more than any experience one can have at any Artistic performance. Owning a copy of Spirit Jewels is like owning your own Art Gallery. Spirit Jewels is an Art…

As we ascend to the summit of this Inner (Soul) Chapter of Love… upon a book of Spirit Jewels dedicated to You Woman; such a dedication, celebration, recognition would not be complete without acknowledging the Queen of Heaven’s Soul… Guardian Angel of Mind Kind.  …Oprah, our Crown Jewel.  Yeah, you Babe personifies the transcendent gateway,…

Hey Baby Girl, dam would I like to take you home with Me… that sweet sexy booty, I mean beauty of yours (smile). Uh, everything that make you special. No. We knew betta. How bout if You take Me Home With You. Oh, my bad. You’re already home with Me when you are on my…

Fellas, in a book titled FOR YOU WOMAN: Spirit Jewels… don’t get it twisted. It’s a book of raw asz ‘Game,’ written for ‘Insight’ into connecting with the highest levels of the ‘Honey’s.’ Who got ‘Game’? The author, Me, Miami’s own Poetic Prophet applies shrewd communication skills in his approach to setting out the deepest…

Take a look around, where there’s a world suffering from soul much ‘Negative Energy’ on every level, everywhere. It’s no wonder Love, Life, and Relationships are fukked up. And therefore, more reason for those seeking “A Secret Place” to self indulge intimately deep ‘Connections’ thru this Gateway¤ that fate has blessed thee with… the gift…

When you female readers read, experience, and connect with mine Spirit Jewel’s book and website… you be’s gettin “da Real Thang.” Right chere. You done hooked up with Rawest of Mankind, Me; author and host… a.k.a, ‘da Real Thang.’ Don’t take my word for it, the Facts don’t lie. The proof is in the puddin,…

Now just what is this truly profound meaning of Love that we mere mortals have fail to understand it ?  Let’s attempt to define this elusive ‘thingamajig’ we call Love that really transcends any definition we apply. When we look at the nature of Love, we can see that it is an energy… a Spiritual…

Heavens…purest of Loves, sweetest of sweet hearts embody you Woman. Baby girl goddess of the stars, where you define the soul of nature’s beauty and charm…. manifesting as the beloved princess of the enchanting dawn. Divine flower of Forever delightfully baby girl fresh, essence of mystical majik in a sensually profound erotic presence.  An image empowered in the deepest of revelating perfections…duh….

i am the earth and all its lands, i am the endless sky and its starlight heavens. i am majestic mountains, vast oceans and seas. i am the suns of countless unknown galaxies. Yes, i am gold, diamonds and pearls. …i’m all the riches of this world.  For i am a wind song of that soaring high flying bird… i’m colors, music,…

Player, Businessman, Gentleman and a Scholar… a character so versatile unlimited in power. Manner of a Man whom be’s soul stirring fascinating of extraordinarily fine qualities. Likable, deep, beautifully mystique; classical, majikal, exciting, unique.   A wise man exceptionally, intellectually shrewd …pure, jazzy, spiritual, smooth. A romantic dreamer of Love’s natural style and idealistic touching hope… a real life genuine swashbuckling hero. Manner of a…

Not only do i Love thee for being what thoust be…oh soul satisfying sweet,but also for what i become when i am with ye. For i become, i become humble as i surrender my Soul to thee. i feel honored, inspired by your mere presence…a complete, soul stirring, overflowing contentment. Oh i feel and i feel and i feel and i feel my thirst for…

(when i call your name) During those deep quiet moments… silent thoughts, when the deepest of my feelings are stirring, thinking soul passionately of you. Lonely, sleepless, realizing, knowing, wishing, wanting…i whisper softly i Love you baby, i Love you… over and over again, feelings soul sweet preciously linger on my mind, mind, mind and mind…   ( Continued… ) © 2018 All rights…

dreams, dreams, dreams …Dreamers caught in dreams. dream Love, dream Lovers, dream wishes, dream destinies, dream lives all dream cries. We’s hook on schemes of dreams trapped in our minds … trippin. Trapped in a flurry of emotions, feelings, elusivemeanings… Yet without our dreams we be zombie dead to the mirror of that spirit essence…

Have you ever in the sea of a-lone-nessset sail… just dwelling, revel-ling, quietly enjoying deep within the cosmic infinity of one’s finite self. …Drifting into the experience of this very moment of yesterday, now, tomorrow.Drinking the fine feelings intimate sensations soul sweetly deep meaningful‘tings’… enchanting with beautythe spiritual freeing of Mind… the light of our…

Sometimes we find ourselves in a state of limbo…laid back submerged in thoughts …feelings, emotions. Lost drifting, seeking, needing wanting…  that something, that inspiration, motivation to the answer Yes, the answer to… Meanwhile relaxed at the same time tense.  Neither here nor there there’s a casual excitement of giving birth to what’s next.   ( Continued… ) © 2018 All rights reserved. Book excerpt reprinted…