I'd rather be your K. I. N . G [ f r e e w r i t e ]

I'd rather be your K. I . N . G

A man that's mantifested
in resilence.
A Greeter of
morals....
A protector of your
happiness...

So why am I suppose to
identify you because
you have a big ass?


A man that love your temple,
that glorify the art
of a woman curves.
but patient is a
virtue with me,
and I can wait until
we make love underneath
the sunset of
the summer febreeze...

But I'm not the next nigga,
I will not be your last nigga,
but Your first king...
The first that
every laid down a jacket
so you could walk across
heaven.. The first that
ever love your heart
bibically, the first that
ever took the patient to
get to know you...
but I have the blood of
a slave, but a heart of a King..

But I'd Rather be your K i N G

Luv Literature [ f r e e w r i t e ]

I'm saying if i'm ever crowned with the Renaissances
to love again; I would love her
" affirmative action"..
meaning I would promote equal opportunties,
and our Pursuit to Happiness...
No segregation, But
boost the opportunities of a queen..
No slavery.. But
when married, we bleed the same blood..
We play by the same rules..
Do I have any witnesses... No Jehovah
I love thy father, but it's no difference...
No Greater depression,
but love of the " Greater Demand", but the patient of a lovely
man.. i speak creativity literature like I'm part of
"Harlem Renaissance's"
but no dramatic difference.. No argumentative
reasoning.. I speak to
you diligently in state of opportunities in
common belief that we will rise
above the past history we both come from,
because I had a Dream.. No
Martin, but I had a dream of becoming
a very successful husband, and for
any woman that can accept the challenge
would be proud by any mean
necessary... No " Malcolm X"..
Because I'm a great cultivator, because
I'm a great protector, and I'm a great provider...
No longer will Jewels
and wealth be a problem, because love is the first commandment to
any religion.. But as your alter wedded man we
will lived on in the state of
Umoja && live in the state of Ujima..
No Kwanzaa just note that my love
is a difference..

School Dazed

I kind sorta feel like a little kid
writing this in a letter like this..
but honestly I just want your
attention..
I'm not sure if my brown complexion
is your type so I thought I
would give you my description
just in case you never paid attention..
I'm the boy that sit in the very
back of the class last seat to
the left, I'm not sure
if you can remember that far..
but hopefully this letter reach
you because from afar
I kind of see the struggle
between hands to hands..
Seriously I almost want to
draw the conclusion on you
being my first L O V E...
Hold on, this word don't
seem so deep on paper..

Let me get up, and allow me to
re- introduce myself..
I'm just a man that so badly want
your attention, I want to love you
with every command..

Maybe I'm writing this letter, because I
seen this on a movie once,
but some how I find myself
wanting to touch your soul...
seen you at the locker
so somehow I had to plan
to make you Fall; so
i bump into you knockin'
down all your books..
so I can stare at you eye to eye
showing you my deepest feelings..
seeing that was thee only way
to get in touch with
you because I'm the school
Geek, and you're the school
Head Cheerleader...
but somewhere down the line
I found myself falling in love
with you
maybe because your the girl next
door and I'm the 40 year old
virgin..

But honestly all I want is your attention
I'm not sure how far the letter has
gotten down the line,
but it sure is taking a long time..
but until then I will be noticing your
beauty from a far...

Your secret admirer...