write right

Let me be your diary
i open my arms to you as if they were pages,
write in me
confide in me,
i will keep you inner most secrets under lock and key
scribble your anxietys on my palms
so we can walk hand in hand towards clarity,
Draw your fears on my chest
so when we hug you know you dont have to face them alone,
carve your past on my back
i will help you carry your burdons
stamp you truths on my knees
and i promise to never bend them
etch your wish list on my eyelids
so i may never be blind to your wants
create a masterpiece on my tounge
so i may praise your creativity
list your strengths on my lips
find your self esteem when we kiss
list you weaknesses on my finger tips
we will work on them together
narrate your fantasies around my navel
jot your life story down my leg
but leave room for future entries as we walk together

let me be your diary
write in me
confide in me
i hunger for your ink.

Reign

Push pull
she is in a quite storm
impatiently roaming
in her cloud,
waiting to go home
waiting to fall unto the comfort
of solidity,
Push Pull
once embraces and stripped of longing
she sheds the over bearing weight of need
becoming vulnerable
becoming weightless,
that which pushed
now pulls her back to the sky,
push pull
returning to the quite cloud
impatiently roaming
waiting for yet another storm to brew,
push pull
precipitation evaporation
a cycle of nature
a true love story

she may now only be a few particles making up a rain drop, but one day she will drop at the perfect time on the perfect spot, nourishing the perfect seed and ending his tireless search. together they will bloom into a rose, but until then she continues being pushed, being pulled evaporation and again precipitating living in the cycle of nature, writing a true love story.

Coca Kola

it was around 5 or 7 when i met here
i was 6 foot she was 5'7
i climed out of hell
just as she fell
from heaven
landed right in my arms
climbed into my veins
and infected me with her charm
her name was the hardest drug ive ever been on
she was a terminal virus
i happily invited
in my ear she flicked her razor sharp tounge
stabbing my counsious quite
she rolled up all my dreams
all i had to do was light it
more than a fling under her flame
i was guided
weither or not she was invited
on she marched unto my heart
stomping out my glases
for in her presence i was only short sighted
catching contact highs everytime she sighed
the sensation of suffication
whenever she was not at my side
she became my purpose
the sole reason i was alive
for i cant remember yesterday
and my crystal ball shows a grave
so my fingers betray me as the hit redial
its as if her fingers manipulate my vocal cords
as i ask if i may see her today
15 minutes past midnight
yet in the sun we lay
my instincts say run
but something within her voice says stay
i look to the sky whatching the clouds turn gray
as i turn to her to say
i love you
before the words came out her fingertips
killed my thoughts and closed my lips
before i knew it i was poised
to take a short lunge off of an even shorter cliff
i did not float like she said i would
now simply diving without the v
before i loose my final footing i catch her eye contact
with a final plea
mi amor
with tears swelling in her eyes
she turns in my direction
my name is not love
with this word do not call for me
i have no name
but the cool kids
the cool kids like to call me cocaine

wont really make since if you dont like jazz

shhh
can you hear the drums
listen to them cum
chill
relax fall back
on the sax
let the cold train
infected your brain
be still
can you feel
the keys
dont resist
let you toes tap
a bass line
as natural
as the bend in your knee
let your lids fall
can you see
the breeze
silence
lyrical bliss

ode de roach

In our first encounter
o nemisis
thy lack in shoe throwing ablity
was your saving grace

in our second encounter
o nemisis
it was the confidence i found in slaying your
countless comrades that lead i to be out monuvered

alas

our third encounter
o nemisis
will not lead to a fourth
o thy nemisis

haven proven thy self worthy on the feild of battle
all proper rites of passing beyhond this mortal prison
shall be granted
my respect you have gained
but my mercy you have not
o nemisis

Friday janurary 6th 2012 2:03 Pm
thy nemisis died a tradgic yet valent death

the journey

letters are earned through experience
with them words are created
just as god created trees,
sentences become roots
acting as foundations for the stories that blossom
from the lips of man and woman,
listen well
for they share their very blood with every syllable
these are sounds to be cherished as life itself.

zebra

August 1992
2 people walk hand in hand
1 male
1 female
1 black
1 white
on they walk despite
the hate spewed upon the on sight
together they share the same dream everynight
to walk into public with peace
yet they both understand when the sun rises
the judgement shall not cease
walking on the same street
on coming trafic
white jeep
trash thrown upon thier feet
society outraged
because it is for him whom she carries a seed
thorn wrapped words
of on lookers
continue being thrown
dispite how much her belly has grown
but strong they stay
and with heads held high
a month later a child is born
overcome with triumph
until they relize
the stillness
in thier new sons eyes
bitter and sad the child never talked
and rarely did he smile
as if he watched his childhood be destroyed
before he was a child
as if his very existance deemed him a rebel
worthy of exile,

August 1992
2 walk hand in hand
1 male
1 female
1 black
1 white
hate spewed at them on sight
souciety outraged because it is for him she carries a seed
but on they walked staying stong
all while knowing their worlds hated them
a month later a child is born
born baring the burden of knowing,

his parents world

his world

hated him.