Sunday, November 8, 2009

Barnes and Noble Cafe (Eye Sexin)

Sweat drips
Eyes sting
Breath heavy
Hearts pound

Hands caress
Arms wrap
Legs shake
Bodies quiver

Minds race
Pulses too
Looks held
Faces blush

Smiles exchanged
Introductions needed
Questions asked
Answers given

Thursday, November 5, 2009

bumstiggity bum

winds blow on the napes of necks
resemble traces left behind sails
as ancestors were taken from home

jumbled words whispered
onto the small of your back
contortions and silent screams

spines stiffen and collapse

confusion sets in
as four lips part and
request me
and demand me

we live on adjectives
like poets who arent about shit

ive tasted every line and memorized
and refused to spit you out

i call you my stage fright


*subtitled*(you betta get on up in that shower first)

Monday, November 2, 2009

i got hoes and words(the systems prolly raping you)

Apologies attained after apostolic acclaim aforementioned actors affirmations adulterated apparently
Burning bridges broken behind brighter beginnings
Characters claiming Corruption cant continue contorting coma conducting confusion
Doing deeds determining directions during demons dances
Exercising enigmas entertaining entities episodic emulators
faking farces feigning for felonious fathers framed for fatuity
get gravy , guns gander
grandiose globalization grabbing gems gentrifying goods grafted glorification's gazing
Hearing harmonies hells harems
hollering hallelujah
If intermediate inoculators insist into interpretation
Juxtaposition jinxed justifying jailers jargon
killers keep karma's kin ken
lifting lighters letting lingering lies lay loosely
monopolizing monitors making mothers mourn men's motivations
nearing never normally needs nocturnal napping not necessarily
occupying ocular overt operations
pay people performing plunderers portraying pirates
quiet qualms quantify
realizing respect roams relatively reticent
superstitions surge spawning slander soldiers strong stray solo sifting stratagem
tumultuous tries turn to trading time to teachers topping totalitarian triumphs to trivial topics
uninvited unearned unwelcome unanimously
vexing vertigo's very vital
while wicked wonders words wake worlds
Xray
zealful zealots
*subtitled*(i know words and shit and they actually mean things )

Sunday, November 1, 2009

THE VOWEL THEORY

if you give me reasons y (why ) i can live without u(you).

you were the subject of my sentence here on earth.

you monitored my heart rate with every verb you let fall from your lips.

Leaving

staying

cumming

stopping

stopping

stop your shit

let your words linger some where else

they echo now

you repeat them so much
it appears redundancy is your only tactic

how many times do i have to witness

weak rationale and eratic actions

see my only agenda was to please you

i guess delayed reactions didnt appease you

*subtitled*
(I want my shit back)