Sunday, May 31, 2009

Deep Replies of LOVE


stranger to the my knowledge but as she spoke with her poetic whispers with her eyes closed feeling ever verb. i imagined that i was on top of her fulfilling her every position... deeper & deeper her thoughts goes and deeper & deeper my desire goes. bend over and take this position, turn around and assumed the position.. right now I'm having vision!


vision has continued...


touching you in such a priceless way, in a way that no man has never touched before. taking your virginity & although you are not a virgin... but I'm going to stroke until your soul bleed, and all you asked for me to do is touch you within side of you.. my strokes are a cure, a cure that you self righteously adored I'm Poetry. Jones and I will make love to you until you pour!


My replies.....



mind, body, & soul.. beat one sung and preaches one song... love is the freedom of one God. Produced by one mind Poetry. Jones, poetry is whats deep within my soul replies, its a song of faithful measurements.. who knows it where my imagination relies... Stands 5'7 who knew that my voice would be so powerful; but the spirits of God..

Friday, May 29, 2009

Scripture of Poetry


Scripture of Poetry, passage of stanzas written from the sacred or devotion of your mind.. It's often written but more so pertaining to the purpose of your title. With a strong statement or promise I'm sworn under oath; with such a strong equivalent of intellects.. Poetry, It's a desire; that's more often becomes a habit.. a talent that's more often will be inspired... by life demises, by life existences.. dreams that are being in depth with the characteristics of death... waking up with a conscious of guilt but subconscious would be the sign of relief...{ SIGH}.... ..... ........ ..........

music to your ears, punctuations of verbs & nouns written so closed together to free your mind with such metaphors... It's written, a picture that's painted with such a abstract vision.. Maybe I'm just listed as having a psychology differences.... maybe I have become a analysis... {SIGH}.... ..... ....... ..........


venting over the Martin Luther King Jr beat which
may be instrumental to some, because yet we still can't come together as a unity. Instead we impress over negativity, we fight over dudes with larger penis, we fight over materialistic shit that is less valued to life, we lie about shit to either make one feel bad or to be amongst cool. What is not recognize is the education for our youth. Instead Gucci Mane is our hero... {SIGH}....