Friday, December 24, 2010

Threesome

Let's have some fun wit the sum of one and two. you, you and me makes some kinda three.

Thursday, December 23, 2010

ATM

im horny
im hungry
im ravenous
feed me bodies
or just One Body
but i need somebody
to need my body
i want a salutation
for my salute
my attention span
gets longer for a hand
or a mouth
or any other part
that's headed for my south
well not any
i could have plenty
if im being honest
but i want her Food
to feed my onyx
im feeling lewd
to the point of being crass
i don't just wanna feel
i want to grab your ass
until you squeal
i keep it real
to the point of vulgarity
so there is clarity
and not a dull
or fuzzy moment
in the place im goin
and you're knowin
exactly where my mind is
at the moment

Saturday, December 18, 2010

Word Sex

of a certain mindset,
tryna get ya mind wet
n moist
gettin mind fucked by my noise
it's your choice
your decision
feel the warmth
that is within
a result of the almost occult
effect of my words
brrr yeah you shivered wit chills
narratophilia
as we talk of me feelin ya
up and down
and makin you make sounds
not loud ones
little gasps and short breaths
as i lick below ya breasts
in a half moon
making ya nipples bloom
full and standing
peeking seeking
the warm wet of my tongue
spring break
they just wanna have fun

Untitled

i want to communicate
physically
with no words
while we speak volumes
i seek to consume
your presence
and gobble it up
i want to crunch your allure
between my teeth
and savor the taste of your
heavenly aura
with my tongue
i want to breath your scent
with my lungs
and have it surround me
making me dizzy
with joy
with ecstasy
you move delectably
my eyes hunger for more
i want to
see everything
feel everything
touch
&
taste
everything
waitress,
sweet miss,
my sweetness
i want your all
n i know that's a tall order
but with only 3/4ths
i feel i only have a quarter
i want to give you my entirety
entirely all of me
but this trade must occur
simultaneously
at the same time
but im impatient
so here's mine
and ill take yours
when you're ready for it
i hope soon
so you
can end this night
of no moon

Friday, November 5, 2010

The Nature of Man (Or The Nature & Man)

a lonely tree
sews his roots deep
to protect against storms
winds
and other things
that endanger him
but what defense has he
against someone who
has come to hew
and maim?
a shiny pretty axe
seeking to see
the rings at his core
his bark can only stop so much
before it can't stop anymore
cold iron
swings through cold air
and nibbles his now naked skin
it's getting in
slowly
surely
despite his best efforts
he tries to stand steady and firm
but every little nip
makes him quiver and shake
and soon the nips and nibbles
hurt just a little more
either he's getting weaker or
the gentle pecks
have become bites
whittling away at his might
he feels her chipping away at his middle
meddling away in his insides
and his pride
it had weathered the weather
and all the elements
everything mother nature's hatred
could throw at him
and here was a simple tool
whittling away at his being
so it could see the middle
it was nearly done
this tree that was to axe
as man is to gun
one more swing
and the world is met with the echoing
of two clunks
the broken axe head
lands yards away
as the tree lands in a harder way
both broken
they should never have spoken
the touch of one
meaning death for two
the lumberjack walked away and looked back
"that was probably best for you."
but the trees leaves
never saw who he was talking to

Limbo

how can i listen to the butterfly flutter of another's heart?
im apart
not a part
when im weighted down
by the sound of the pound of the beat of my aorta sorta
slows n then speeds up
knows what needs ta change
but my brain is scared
fight or flight
n i aint never been one to run
so i fight the feeling
the downhill pull of gravity
as fate get mad at me
n say im killin my odds
word to god
no lies the surprise is that i don't rise back up the incline
but im too shook of losin mine
crooked logic
shaky at the bottom
shoot it's ben fell through
but really i don't know what to do
cuz i feel myself losin you
n to be real
you kinda losin me
i seek to be free
but it would seem im too meek to be me

Monday, October 25, 2010

A Matter of Wanting

i don't want anyone
who don't want me
which make sense logically
im sorry to hit you wit this sad actuality
sorry to hit you wit facts
but i aint fuckin wit de actress
fuck hollywood
i was doin jolly good wit wat is
until i found out that is
was an isn't
thought the heart livin
but it's a zombie
ambercrombie and fitch
wit a fake smile
sittin on a pile of bullshit

Monday, October 4, 2010

A Train of Thought (Bad to Bueno)

underlined. undermined. undefined. low low cuz im under everything movin so slow. understand. underhand throw out the window all the wonder of us so all im left with is a wanderlust. explore. exit the gf turn her to an ex and it's on to the next. cuz we might be worthy of sightseeing when leaving the p-a-s-t, unless we drastically act in a manner differed from the norm act as jason bourne do other then we were trained to then even if the rain is blue we can smile at the sky, look each other in the eye and laugh until we are freezing cold. all i know is what i have must not grow old and dull. cuz ill never find a severed line that would cut as deep as this one. never find. never whine....never mind!

Saturday, October 2, 2010

Unlocked Doors

mr. key misses mrs. mystery,
villian chillin on de door
but he want more.
she bliss to he
thoughts of girl swirl
so blissfully
sharp n crisp to he
like HD
highly detailed
definition
missin
mr. key misses mrs. mystery
she is to me as door is to he
are you keepin up?
realization sneakin up
reachin up
n smackina backa de head
like attacka de dead
return of the zombies
thoughta she surround me
all around me
closin in
she declothe
n him nah hesitate
ta do de same
retire attire
n drop it to da floor
he close to she
n he sorta wantin more
so they souls blend
as one
moon and sun
day n night
kid cudi
bounce to feel aright
blind to the rest of my senses
feelin you
allat make sense is
queen n king
in immortal dance
souls intertwined
it started wit a wine
n a sign
a wink
that was gone in the space of a blink
mr. key misses mrs. mystery
with whom his history
resides
without his angel
how's a man to fly?

Friday, October 1, 2010

Doing

curly headed girls
rule the world
make it twirl
n spin around
bringin bounce
to the sound
your hair curves round ya face
like ya body curves
round the space
that your in
sendin ripples
through the air
like a heat wave
your force is more
then any horse power
i don't want you
unless you want me to
not tryna force you in to
something you can't handle
break in like i was a vandal
i don't want to lay here
unless you invite me
only wanna hold you
if you'd like me to do it tightly
n i might be
the right one
but if you feelin left
leave me at the next opportunity
but real talk
im really feelin you n me
seein a future
wit the two of us
more then just
a good view of lust
i want you and only you
so baby lay back
n lemme do what i do
there are very few
who can read your mind
and go deep to find
what lays there
waiting for me
don't know yet
you just wait see

Wednesday, September 22, 2010

Don't Expect Me to Stay

joey is her right
joey is her right
she can do what she wants
she can do what she wants
whatever she waaaaaaaants

but don't expect me to stay
don't expect me to stay
don't expect me to wait
don't expect me to sit
through all the dog manure
because a man
can only take so much
sick of all the
ifs ands or buts

joey is her right
she can choose
who she likes
but i hope you
don't expect me to stay
you always find a way
back into my graces
despite the fact that you
move with different faces
im really just a man
who wants a girl to love
but this origami swan
might need to be cut
so it can sing its song
im not here for long

don't expect me to stay
don't expect me to wait
don't expect me to sit
through all the dog manure
because a man
can only take so much
sick of all the
ifs ands or buts

Monday, September 6, 2010

Death of Two Men

"well i heard that..."
"nigga fuck what you heard then!"
"but you remember when..."
"all i recall is tellin you to
shut ya mouth! yeh i said it
n never forget it,
im burnin my bridge
and laughin
at the flames on the other side of it"
"thas how you feel?"
"must i repeat myself?
fuck you
and family
and any of your associates or affiliates!
that's what's me full of truth
feelin ruthless."
"aiight then..."
"yeh aiight
now get out my sight
u blockin my view
of anything behind you."
.
.
.
.
.
men die
friends die
as well as friendships
that turn from mutual indemnity
to furious enmity
the other side of the coin
that changes
the way that we're going
sometimes back the way we came
or off in another direction
walking is the perfect time for reflection

Room For

im hopin im wrong
like i ben before
ben explorin this home decor
for a lil bit
but the feng shui
seem off to me today
tilted picture frame
or sum
got the room lookin kept
with the prefix -un
if it's really what im thinkin
im done
no more cleanin
meanin ima shut the door
slam it hard
and i plan to bar
my way to that room
because if what i think is true
those walls are my doom

Skype (I'm Online)

every time i hear
*bladoop*
im sorta hopin
that it's you
seeking to speak
with me
even when
i know you've been
sleeping for an hour
or two or three
or four
i still think
in the time of a blink
she's online
and so am i
time to enjoy
this time that flies

Sunday, September 5, 2010

Pauper in Queen's Slippers

my heart is
fighting my chest
and my ears
are buzzing
it's exactly the case
what i thought
wasn't
thought you were drummin
ya own drum
but you reside
alongside the dumb
barumpabumbummin
to theirs
while ur own
is disowned
and disused
don even give the thing
a chance to be misused
ugh
you disgust me
don't even really want it
but i guess it must be
can't stand on ya own feet
sayin "anybody got some shoes
they can loan me?
if you hook it up
all you others
could maybe even own me!"
cuz u don't
goin wit the flow
aint got the strength
to stop
when the world say go
or the same in reverse
thought you were a doctor
but i guess you just a nurse
followin orders
like a good orderly
waiter tell that girl
that she shouldn't really order me
her heart can't even hold
her own soul
why should she be able to stomach mine?