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No Man Life Waits For…

DSC_0108If life strikes me with a blister
I guess it just means its been while
since I’ve been in touch with my soul
sometimes it takes you on a path of a new stroll
My mind has been in a gutter lately… you know,
yours apparently in the clouds
I think of you from time to time there among the stars
whispering inspiration through a breeze it seems
I can’t help but smile
For every now and then I reminded of the past
the bittersweet moments, the jokes, the laughs
The sidebars in life we often take for granted and let pass
the misdirection of our fate we hold steady and not crash
Life is like that sometimes we often forget to say goodbye
We learn to stay tough only to realize we’ve been soft all along
but in your absence its slightly harder to try
It’s a bit more difficult not hearing you disagree as usual
I think when I say if time could be reversed feelings are mutual
Yet deep down inside I could just be thinking overboard
Its that weird feeling every now and then like the blue in the moon
The tide being quiet and seemingly a bit more recessed
My legs felt numb and there was a crumble in my chest
like you still hear me when I whisper what’s next
What I’m trying to say I guess is things just haven’t been the same since you left…
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Juxtapose

Sometimes  life comes unexpected
and when it does you gotta stay on your toes
and do something
All I know is I could never do nothing
it’s just not the way i was raised… see
I’m a hard worker who always worked faithfully
can’t say I’m married to long hours and change
but the fast paced brain wave patterns and thinkers in the range
firing off ideas and exploring things anew keeps a soul more
humble at ground level to me
Well wishes to the good spirits,
ones we’ve lost and some we’ve tossed in the wind too
those we buried times behind us and some of us just dumping the ashes away,
reminiscing on yesterday, not to say I’d go back well maybe a day or two
But I love the presence feel the essences, my senses tell me life is good..
and if I were to make amends with its end
I can say that…life is good
What else should we take from it aside from a little inspiration
maybe even a little purpose.

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The Past is All Behind Me…

 

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The past is all behind me as I look forward to another day
that means the tears and fears of yesterday have gone astray
Had many laughs, but an equal number of stabs…if not more
restored by faith, slowly pacing my way to something new
What does my future hold, as I bite my fist in regret to what I could do
reflecting on bullshit from the past leaves my stomach upset
Or better yet, with a bitter taste, wiping sweat from my brow
Grateful I made it through, cause I believe the time is now

The past is all behind me, I keep tellin’ myself
erasing contacts from my phone, delete…delete..delete all the drama from my buddy list
Some I could care less…others may God bless…they need it

I may miss a few but all in all it’s a reason I’m feelin’ like this
I asked God to send me a sign, He held His end, so now I have to do mine
The past is all behind, as I erase you from my mind, detox you from my body, and evaporate you from my soul
Like washing dishes, scrubbin’ floors, my chores have been completed
The bullshit people, places and things, I bid you farewell because I don’t need it
Please do believe it when I do say the past is all behind me…

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Destiny is My Bitch, Fate is such a T.h.o.t.

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The Ghost Rider inside always begs to differ,

As for me I’m alright.

Even with a shadow of a glimpse we stand there mumbling and not taking enough steps to fumble what should we fear?

Never been scared to face those foes

Doubt you’ll find anyone who could tell you they ever seen me froze

Oh no…& if the heavens only reviewed our haptic mindsets and malevolent ways we’d long been casts into worldly hells of this mad society and cities turned cold

Stories of my ancestors have long been untold no wonder most of them had no possibility of ever growing old

Like gangsters moving in silence if we used that same effort to make our way to libraries we might just see ourselves gettin’ smarter or somewhere a little farther than Metro or Marta

Bringing checkers to a chess game hell yeah I said it

Next tax season come around let’s watch who forget it…

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Akin To A Flame

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The pain we seek is more parallel to pleasure

in this heat wave of our desires

And While your ankles have grown weak from the long stroll

those light chokes to the throat invoke urges that never seem to tire

How Do I feel?

Like a moth uncannily drawn to the flame

Hold steady, now when she’s wet and ready

we’ll both be enchanted in the rhythm of our souls satisfaction

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Exotic Measures: It Started Uptown

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A pantry of thoughts fulfilling to even the most sacred of one’s desires
as lustful urges burn towards your flame
Patience leaves me no choice but to hold steady
riding home on this evening train

Thoughts of you and I forever lingering in my brain
Exotic measures and its pleasure upon two souls seeking the same
Captivated by your aura here I am wondering if these pheromones are to blame
for this love stricken token making its way to play in our little crazy game

One for breakfast, 2 for lunch, a photo of what? I’d rather not say
Anticipating your reply to numerous texts I’ve sent today
Exotic measures put pressures on even the most treasured jewels
All those bedridden taboos just waiting to take place by love smitten fools

Who knew we’d come this far in such little time
I knew you’d be ready once you heard the doorbell chime
Chances we take for the chance to go further
Uptown and down, around the corner to street 69.

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Thoughtful Invocation

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I took the time to wait

and for that it was all in vain

I ran another dollar to my thoughts

they too ended in shame

I gave it a little more time

walked alone to fuel these determined woes

If time ever reveals an answer

It is in this life I would prefer it chose

One day long gone after a bid complete

the mirror will reveal those angles so sweet

Knowing left from right to face reality again

I’ll realize just what made Life a treat…

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We Made It Through Monday

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If I could quickly transform these thought waves to patterns, I’d probably be somewhere orbiting next to Saturn,

or swimming in an ocean of my own free will amidst lost emotions…

contemplating my destiny next to a fork in the road of fiery notions

Here comes the Yellow Brick Road…Karma is like that sometimes

Perhaps the crossroads of my soul carry a touch to a game thats long been sold

But it ain’t no hearts I’m after…broke a few of my own,

been living life as such since the day I left home

I’d much rather bury a hatchet than a casket but sometimes we just miss the signs

flag on the play and we just get left behind

It’s Heaven we’re all after but sometimes just forget to unwind

My image may not be the same as yours but we all deserve to enjoy quality time.

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Recipe To Intimacy

4 shots
3 positions
2 bodies
1 good night

After those 4 shots we feel pretty good,
Instead of “Headboard Games” we gonna try something
new…
The countdown begins and here is what we shall do…
Take 4 steps closer, undressing as you move near
My heart is beating 3 times faster cause I’ve been
waiting to get you here…that’s unusual.
2 sweet kisses both long and passionate,
I’m feeling this, don’t even wanna say I’m “Smashin” it,
Tonight I’m “making love”….maybe you’re the… 1.
4play for the both of us, 3 entities; you; me, and
both our souls combined as one,
similar to the trinity…
2 hearts pulsating, 1 set of lips gyrating, the other ….vibrating, zero ignored…
How are you feeling?
As sweat pours like never b4…I’ve pulled 3 tracks…
2 rugburns, and one satisfied p*$$y in fact…lol
I want you to take score, you have 1….I have zero….guess there’s more work to do.
I want you to dip down low then make that little arch in your back,
You throw it my way, and I throw it right back,
feels so good being “tit” for “tat.”
Whispering in one another’s heart, I know you’ve been hurt b4,
But I swear on everything times 3…. you have to worry no more…I am here.
9 months alter, We are 2 beings together for our love child… as 1.

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Notes on a Raindrop…

DSC_0045_01Raindrops exude truth if only we’d take time to see
There’s comfort in the monsoon of our minds
said a third eye as it viewed life thru the eyes of Me
Knowing better yet choosing to bask in the blissfulness
of chaotic dreams turnt reality
while all the while we’ve been painting a canvas to a heart spilt candidly