Pots filled with raindrops, the roof

leaked a lot, things really started to

pour in, but regardless to what was

we didn't have the means to leave

Asthma showed its face, invading

my lungs, holding up my air space,

yet my good grace did ...

Just stopping through on a Friday with my spiritual incantationto advise you always to seek peace, find your center, and give yourself mental clarity, as it cradles and keeps you.

I would like to wish everyone a consecrated day, and it is late su...

Just lay there a while,I want to admire

thismomentafter you've awaken face

bare,hairout of place, and in that

attire of sorts

To run my fingers across your

blemishes,for theyseem nothing,

but still myeverythingjust as you are

Just a...

(old song lyrics I found in my "attic..")

sometimes I happen to pass by
and there’s a light in the living room window
another car is parked beside your door
I keep on going and don’t look back
but the tears start to flow
and I find myself ...

the
blackness of the day
for our youthful protection
was always kept at bay
kept away from our front porch and church pews
we could watch cartoons and Sesame Street
but could not watch the
blackness of the day
on the evening news

conver...

The night falls heavy

On the noisy streets of Helsinki

Laughter and mild conversation

In the streetlights

The sea breeze caressing

Through alleyways

As we wait by the door

In the presence of the harbor nearby

A knoc...

I wonder if you have ever experienced heaven on Earth, its a wonderful mindset. You wish for what you want in the world, then see it all around you, and all of a sudden the world starts changing to meet your higher vibration. You are part of the m...

Tired of limp d!ck depression!

Tired of semi soft sex!

Tired of shooting blanks from your starter pistol!

Buy Bustanutt!

Bust concrete with your penile jack hammer!

Get harder than a roll of quarters!

Get harder than college trigonometry!

M...

here I am today

beach on the Caribbean

control/alt/delete

I used to be the sweetest girl until I was turned sour. I used to be the sweetest girl until that continuous darkest hour. These days I'm feeling like I lost the sweetest me. The methat used to smile,laugh and world was filled with glee. Yes, I kn...

Who am I without a voice?

Never will I be him, him who seems

hoarse arguing back and forth of his

words being nonsensecause they can’t

march to his step.

For I like to lead by example and if

no one can keep up then I’m fine

with just ...

Lilith
There are words circulating in the dark underworld of your arrival my Angelic Queen
We know of the Heavenly Seer who has the power to fulfill the Waterloo’s divine dreams
You are an embryo to the dark world you have fallen from t...

I could
leap tall office buildings
in just a single bound
fight corruption
wherever it may be found
move so fast
eclipsing the speed of sound

I could
press a secret button
and slide down thatbat pole
a wave of my hand
would save every w...

How far-fetched is it to think that my present hardship comes from some cruel act I've not done yet? Even with regret,trouble still expects me to act accordingly. As if I should know the causality, with the time order not being what it should be. ...

Sometimes you have to take it back to the origin
Back to the sacred waters where Kings rise and Queens remember
Back to the realm below sea level where ancient voices move like tides
Back to the place where Archangels walk beside Sovereigns and...

Hmm, I was once told that I wouldn’t

be able to prevail because I think

too slow, but guess what; they were so

short of my soul.

See, they didn’t know I belonged to

the stars and that to my disposal

there was my universe in its whole.

Fold ourselves into compromising positions

Bending into downward facing dogs

Lying in wait

Supple flexible meanings

Facial ticks tell fictional tales

Told by brutal contortionist

Primitive novels written in body language

Twist...

let it be me
Teddy on the turntable
calling out to you
to come hither and close the door behind you

let it be me
the blue of oxygen within the candle
burning brightly on the nightstand
to illuminate your nocturnal pathway

let it be me
...

Are you lonesome tonight
Do you crave the taste of my lips in the hour of twilight
The perfume scent of my Creole skin blending with your manly sheen
Upon your rose petals’ sheets, treated like a Queen
In the throne of abetting, coaxing your...

And then he said,

I need that scuba diving

so deep I can’t see sex.

Sea legs under the

sheet sets with no reflex

Barely can breath

sloping up your sweet mess

Mm, Moan and reflect,

that repeat after me best

That say less and do...