It was a cold and stormy when the night. Snow filled the ground along with sheets of ice. The wind’s blow was fierce and whipping. The street lamps blew out the road was without light. Dark and cold Missy could not see a soul in sight. The homes on this abandoned street were dark gloomyContinue reading “Snow”
Category Archives: Tales
The Book In The Sand
Once upon a time, nestled along the sun-kissed shores of a tranquil beach, there lay a forgotten secret waiting to be discovered. Underneath the warm grains of sand, a solitary book lay silently, infused with tales untold and mysteries yet to be unraveled. Legend had it that this book held the power to transport itsContinue reading “The Book In The Sand”
Passion Provocation
Passion Provocation He was Provoked
BLOW THEORY…
You blow I blow So let’s blow We blew it down We blew it down to the ground cuz Smoke filled the room on some snoop shit She moved her body and grooved it to the music She was well aware of my intentions, they were lucid Written all over my face I wanna suckContinue reading “BLOW THEORY…”
Essence
Blowing on something virescent. Wondering what was her essence…
This is the story of the blind man and the seeing man
The blind man couldn’t see of course. But he could walk And the seeing man couldn’t walk of course But he could talk The blind man was the seeing man’s legs They were performers and the bank was their stage The seeing man was the blind man’s vision he did the guiding and instructing whileContinue reading “This is the story of the blind man and the seeing man”
4am In Atlantic City
4Am In A.C Just another love song, or just another crime wave? Emotions, Sex, cash, guns, love, and death. For me, it was for the love of the heist. For her, it was for the love of the ice. “I love you, but I love diamonds more.” Her voice. I respected her position money overContinue reading “4am In Atlantic City”
Fatally Her Pt 9
Cold as the cold in the winter. She was cold as the cold in December. Ice heart, white mink, white gold, white Max Mara stilettos, white beret. She was the white plague… A slow death! He walked up and asked her, “what’s your name?” “Snow,” she said it low. “I didn’t hear you.” “You weren’tContinue reading “Fatally Her Pt 9”
One in a Million
One In A Million She said that she wanted me to hold her in my arms. She was digging my strong… My fly. She whispered in my ear and told me that I was her kind of guy. By her gangsta … I was enticed, she lived my kind of life. Fast pace! I whisperedContinue reading “One in a Million”
Bad Bitch Thug
She used to love him, now she didn’t. On to the next nigga.Bigger bag! Different swag than the last, she move fast. He kept her laced to her acquired taste. Bad bitch thugging that’s her pace.Expensive, elegant, extravagant! Diamonds, bags, and furs. He was silly… making the world hers.She used to love him, but notContinue reading “Bad Bitch Thug”
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