Why write To channel my mite Take over the world I might Interfere with political heads A conservative Dread I shine bright I write To express my right 1st and second amendment nigga Never hesitate I trigger Intelligence A Gangsta’s temperament Pardon the rhetoric I fight With the pen Squeeze it ‘til the light’s myContinue reading “Why Write”
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For Freedom
stuck on this cage my rage is deep a visceral grief
Sad Day
it’s a sad day in hell, Dawood died, I’m still alive
What’s Your Love Color
Pretty Lady Your physical expressions are a delight Upon my sight Amazing Your beauty is like… Heaven and a sin Mixed pleasure Endless bliss What’s your love Color You turn my tenebrosity Into a colorful philosophy I’m searching for your hidden hue My rays of light fall upon you And I see an angel SeeminglyContinue reading “What’s Your Love Color”
Silky Flow
your flow Your smell Your taste Your stream is so wet #writingcommunity #Blackexcellence
For Your secrets
As pretty as a butterflySweet like honeyRed like a roseYou’re the outline of beauty goals Soft brown eyes, hot and wildDrives me wildOh your smile… dazzling like;Diamonds dancing off of light I can only continue the sequenceWhen you reveal your secretsFor now, I can only imagineStaring into your eyes Am I your typeMy silent language…Continue reading “For Your secrets”
Devil Deva
Closed my eyes and I saw an Angel; Hourglass figure Her body was see through. She had wings too… Brown skin, but her eyes were light blue. She was the Devil! Castaway from the pearly gates sent to be my date, only when my eyes were closed. I called her Rose, because she was aContinue reading “Devil Deva”
Still No You
Lost in a reverie of years long gone…There you were…Flowing, lilting and litheSeeming ubiquitous, transcendental, blowingin the breezeThere you were… titillating my visionyour beauty, unending, rapturing, amaranthineYou were mine!..There you were, and here I amWhere are you?I open my eyes and still no youHere I am yearning for you, I’m missing you Lost in aContinue reading “Still No You”
“Chemistry – Actuality”
An artistic sensibility A sexual energy She was beautiful infinity No vulnerability Filled with humility She swayed independently He yearned for the possibility For he and her to build a chemistry For her he had a natural affinity He flowed promiscuously He moved with such a pomposity He studied her philosophically She curbed him vehementlyContinue reading ““Chemistry – Actuality””
Fatally Her PT 6…
Moneybag Moneybag Moneybag Moneybag Moneybag! That’s all that she was about that Moneybag. Big Moneybag Georgio Armani Bag, Chanel Bag, Jimmy Choo Bag, Yves Saint Laurent Bag! Moneybag, Moneybag! Tom Ford Bag, Akris Bag! She was chasing the Moneybag sporting a Louis Vuitton Bag. Her appearance was all cash, pink Hermes straw hat, coral redContinue reading “Fatally Her PT 6…”
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