Category Archives: Art
4 Degrees of Separation Between You and I
A Glimpse Into Paradise
Jog Through The City
*L.O.V.E* is Simple, Leave it to Us to Complicate
Love Obscures Very Easily
We sometimes get confused at love
And what it really does.
Love can also be a hindrance and a nuisance too.
Love in my opinion can slow down progress,
Or discombobulate what he or she may have intended to do.
Now look who’s stuck over there,
dispelling love because you never meant to.
A person’s potential and motivation is only a test,
But if you let love lead you down the wrong path,
It very well could end in a mess.
Not saying that love isn’t good.
Its just that people mistake love for this grand objective,
It can absorb you at times and other times be deflective.
Love can cherish but don’t let it render you as complete,
Love makes you high & grounded at the same time
But damn sure should never leave you hurt nor is it something to defeat.
HOpeFul Every Now &TheN…
Three Little Birds…
Today’s Mission…

Caption That…
A picture is worth 1000 words. This shot of a land crab was taken with my Nikon off the coast of La Romana, Dominican Republic.
Naked Steps…
Perched abreast the runways of my heart in her favorite Giuseppe
Passion, lust, love… all such funny things
Reminiscing on the first time you wore those
orange Monika Chiang last spring
The eradicated spirals of a downhill past
While her grace feathers through
the soles of those pink Vera Wang
Maybe it’s the sway of her hips in fantasy
wearing those fire Red Bottoms
echoing thru hardwood some would find so deafening
It was those late nights and imprints
of her Pour La Victoire that made me strong.
And those pheromones near the piers of a solemn moon
Then in came you wearing those Kate Spades
I still remember how they always soothe.
.
It has to be the assorted combinations of Jimmy Choo straying
in my mind aside the addiction to daydreams
of her lips sending chills under the moon
as she tip toes close in those Prada delights
glimpsing fetishes of one man’s observation may consume
Or perhaps it is those toes bare that I tend to captivate and stare
At your every step near and far in this season’s Christian Louboutin
The many walks of life and steps day by day
I’m humbled in a pair of Chuck Taylor’s
worn soul was still able to guide that path into you that day…
A Day in the Life
A year ago I noted this date as to where my mind would travel
Remaining stagnant is hard to adhere, perhaps relapse racing to and fro
I paused as I answered that very question to myself
Overlooking any shoulders to lean on…I wanted to do it without any help.
I can honestly say I lost a few friends in the process,
Gained one or two I consider my best.
The Soul within at the very top of my list,
And even if all others were dismissed… you are there.
Looking at this cycle as One whole,
Then again, I wouldn’t recommend the tribulations endured,
That made the anniversary to my revitalization so pure.
Individually grounded in an awakening, knowing there is no time and there never was a wound to heal.
Steer me closer yet keep me clear…a lighthouse to my mental a guiding light foreign to fear.
Don’t mind me… I’m just trying to make do with what my heart sees as real
See through me as I trod along an open path,
I will strive until the very spirit decides to fast.
It’s the Anniversary to my revitalization…to thyself give cheers,
as we chant mantras in hopes of rejuvenation to our peers.
It’s the Anniversary of My Revitalization… I planned this a year ago,
Now that my revitalization is complete…there are no limits to where I may go…







