Sunday, May 1, 2011

Dancing Thoughts in My Head

The swivel of her hips...
As she dips....
Body is speaking to me....I'm listening
Smooth skin is glistening...
Her moves...
So smooth...
All I could do is stare....
Ask for a dance.....I don't dare...
Sensual moves...
Can tell she really feeling that groove...
I try to camouflage my interest
Anything that would suggest
That the rapid beating in my chest
Is how she breaks it down....
Down....
Down......
Thoughts running round....
Studying her curves...
Hit me with that certain urge...
The swivel of her hips...
As she dips...
Sexy lips....
Enticing eyes...
I visualize
Hands on mine...
Slow winding...
Grinding.....
Hands on thighs....
Straight mesmerized......
The swivel of her hips...
As she dips...
Breath taking kiss.....
They are playing her song....
Nothing can go wrong.....
The swivel of her hips...
As she dips...

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Thursday, April 28, 2011

Tainted

Society lied...
Gives off this putrid vibe..
The bumpiest ride...
Seems its just the sign of the times...
Search deep for the right rhymes
Disgusted by how the darkness infiltrates my lines
Do you blame me?
For those who want to give it a name see....
Life ain't what it used to be
Instead of living life happy
We are forced to watch decay on the news...
Listen to the ignorant spew their vicious views
Brothers and sisters dying
Tears stained from crying
Over caskets
And we mask it
With thoughts of retaliation
Further goes the alienation
If our hoods were a 3rd world country..it would paramount to genocide
This is not why Martin died!
See society lied!
Gave off this putrid vibe
In my skin..there is pride
We may have fallen...but again we will rise!
Can't wait till the masses realize
We ain't going nowhere
So y'all better refund your fears
The image of us has been tainted
Let's rearrange it...
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Thursday, March 31, 2011

Pleasure Principal

Pleasure Principal


Simple...
Sweet seductive nature....
She takes her time
As she seductively infiltrates my mind
Use my imagination
She says she wants it deep...but no penetration....
That peaks my fascination...
Tells me to only use my lips.....
Tongue...and fingertips....

Pleasure Principal....
Just that simple...
Sweet kisses and caresses
Turns into sweet moans and yes's
Slowly I take her unmentionables off...
Skin so soft
Kissing her thighs......
That parts and reveals my prize....
Yet another kiss....
Kiss.....
Kiss...
With each one her body seems to fall deeper in bliss.....

Pleasure Principal
Just that simple...
Her body is so into it.....
As I gently roll her on her stomach...
More kisses trace her spine....
Then I flick my tongue on her clit from behind......

My...my....my...
Explosive....ultimate high....
Both floating on clouds in the sky...
Body tingling....
The way she throwing at me...
So rhythmic....
She can't handle it....
That's it.....
That's her spot...
She's so hot....

Pleasure Principal
So sweet and seductive......
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In Spite of

In Spite of
I still remember how he would mistreat you
Get mad cuz supper wasn't hot enough...so he would beat you
Standing over you... After he physically defeated you
You made decision...
As a youngster I never depicted this vision...
In most cases it's the pops
Who skips out..and drops
Off the face of the earth....
What I wasn't worth....
It.....
I mean shit
what did I do?
After all you allowed him to name me his junior...couldn't even say the name....you called me #2
He stayed....
You parlayed.....
Ended in a makeshift foster home....
Told folks this was my granny's home...
While you out galavanting getting your life on.....
I'm lying to folks saying my Mom's dead....
Cuz in my head
That's the only way to deal.....
The scar won't ever heal...
Saw you twice in 7 years....
Greeted you with tears....
In turn you gave me a sibling....a chore...
Moved in with you..cuz u wanted your fam together.....Or
Was it to be a babysitter..
I still carry wounds...from when you caught me
Being mean to your precious 'baby'
This was Jerry Springer crazy....
19 years later.....
You act like nothing ever happened....
Ask me why I have distanced myself....
Why I don't call you for help
What's funny is........
in spite of....
All this...I wonder why I couldn't have my mother's love...

2011 is upon us

Shutter game........

Shutter game........
Aim.....
Click......
Lick
Them lips.....
Hands on hips....
Just for me....
Just for you....
Thinking of many ways to...
Entice us visually....
Mentally...
You so into me...
We so connected see....
A picture says a thousand words....
True indeed...they even convey thoughts on the verge...
Of spilling out....
Those sensual sensations....
A welcomed temptation.....
Shutter game....
Take aim....
Zoom in....
To that spot...where in....
I'm kissing
Touching....
No longer waiting.....
Cuz we been doing this digital foreplay
It seems all nite and day...
When I get home imma have it my way....
Shutter game...
Adjust the frame...
Come on....
We could do it with the lights on.........
Shutter game


2011 is upon us

No Union

Relegated to hearing shit thru the grapevine...
After all this life is mine....
Won't give yall the time
Of day...
Why? I know that's what yall gonna say...
Ok...
I will take the bait....
Clenched teeth....oh how I hate
This fate
I was dealt....thru no fault of my own...
Disgusted me to even speak to you flakes on the phone...
How's the kids?
Don't concern yourself with how I handle my bid....
yall considered me a life sentence..
As a child something that fucked up my comprehension....
Straight envious....
Of the next door neighbors...
Not knowing they giving me one of those unforgettable favors....
Summertime Chi...
4th of July...
I'm hanging with my...
New family...
Ultimate gamble see...
Mad cuz I'm avoiding calls...
Fuck yall...
Decrepit ass step mom holding my sperm donor by the balls...
Tryna play daddy
Mad he
Can't fool me
Like when I was younger...silly little man
Can
You really be that much of an imbecile
Don't answer that..don't give 2 shits how you feel!
Pestering bout some family reunion...
Add it up put 2 plus 2 and
Finally realize I aint fucking with yall like that no more..
After all....what 4?


2011 is upon us

Friday, February 25, 2011

Domestic 4

Guess the punk bitch couldn't hack it...
Cuz he left and panicked...
Doors wide open....
As she lay there choking
On her own vomit.....
She was found 2 days later....
That's how her tragic story ends...
Her mom tryna make amends..
Just to see the look in her eyes....
When you realize
That all you had has died...
Apart of you dies too...
Can anyone imagine the pain she's going thru....
this won't make the front pages...
A part to which sends me in a rage....
Somebody has to tell her story...
Who's gonna tell our young girls
They deserve the world...
That love ain't pain....
Ain't no dick game
Good enough to sit around
And let some clown
Put his hands on you....



Screw this.....can't rhyme no more....
I see this and it burns deeply...
This young girl just taken out cuz some fool couldn't control his punk ass temper!!! Fathers please love your daughters...please set the bar for them...so these weak ass niggas have to prove themselves or get the fuck on...........
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