Can I
Can I
Handsome one, can I lay upon your chest today
Read me words of surrendering poetry to take my breath away
I need silence in my life
From daily polluted worldly strife
I need a charismatic Dream Weaver
A hard-chested man who is a mystical believer
Allow me to close my eyes, hug me tighter as I inhale and exhale
Permit my mind to softly imagine as it sets sail
Let me hide in the covet of your mighty arms
Your body locked deep within mine as we weather the quiet storms
Let the world outside your window continue to be
As I block out the world from running, nursing, being an Erotica Author, whose novels define my creed
My mind needs to beautifully drift among the sun, the stars, past the moon
Soul and Spirit blending, earthly echoing its attune
Atoms of my needs coating my existence unto Mother Nature, please set me free
Bow unto God’s ordinance as my ... |
The Softness Of My Inner Santrum
Hindu style, my Chi centered
Resting upon the throne of Mother Nature’s gravity we call life
Myrrh and frankincense floating throughout my island of paradise
Engulfing the streams of awareness, oblivion unto the unknown, overtaking me in a trance state of existence, a spiritual mirage
Deep breath in, deep breath out
Eyes closed
Letting go of the past, present, adaptation to accept the future
Life embedded with the swirl of my being, forbearing such wicked deeds, relieving such pagan ideology, life’s greatest hindrance upon the bearer
Deep breath in, holding it, my negative energy grouping, a typhoon to the surface of each bated breath it becomes evident
Deep breath out, ashes to ashes, dust to dust
Rebirth of my core conformed in a wakened state
Channeling seven chakras within the dynamism founded upon the foundation of my core, the creation of my universe
The amendment of my life institute... |
The Bloody Hit
Hell... I do not know what me and my Gee was getting into
All I know we were supposed to have met the Crips and their crew
The exchange of the payoff dope was near a cemetery
I’m from the hood and we make a drive pickup in the night, strapped up, and in solidarity
Out the Hummer me and my boys
Pulling back the hammer on the weapons of some high-powerful toys
The scene looked like a set up from the start
Fog swirling around my Vera Wang stilettos, we knee deep in the dusk of dark
I told my crew anything moves strange shoot the bit$h straight in the heart
No names will be remembered in this game
All I sudden we saw what looked like some robbers looting some graves
If nothing else, tonight this Queen about to get paid
It smelt like old money all that gold shinning
My Queen... it looks like... |
Sacred Whispers To Archangel Michael… (An Earth Envoi)
Green pasture as thy comfort from a French Creole Envoi’s scepter, the divine orb of me
As you can feel, touch, see
And will come to believe
Spiritual enlightenment from the depth of my melanin context your soul shall receive
Celestial plumes of seduction
The creed of earthly introduction
Earthbound divinity of perfection
The law of an unbalanced life always follows rejection
In my arms your earthly protection
This is the story of my relegation
Leaps and bounds to earth to research the sinful flesh behind such wicked dedications
Halo to human a sensual conformation
Stranded never forsaken
Please do not twist my mission or get it mistaken
Here to secular awaken
Earthbound divinity to covet aspirations
Your silent affirmations
Respecting your private self-meditations
Administering a dose of sensual medication for animalistic stimulations
Just a sp... |
Naked Canvas
Close your eyes
Sketch me on canvas with unseen sight
Allow your hands to roam as your guiding light
A work of art in progress
Inhale and exhale
Fill me in with ever so gently details
Use the vision streaming through your mind
My contours, my soften angular lines
My silhouette as you boldly fill
Images dancing as your pencil strokes instill
A face of grace coming into view of its own free will
Eyes, nose, lips
Sovereign in exile, therefore, don’t slip
Should I stand as you sketch the rest
To hone your craft as you do best
Positioned here so peaceful, yet, fully undressed
Slopes of the anatomy, femininity showcased as time will tell
A soft whisper in hues of love casted within my wishing well
Pencil trade of an earthly color
A wondrous sketch soon to discover
Finished as it is,... |
Can I Write You A Love Song
Can I write you a love song
I’ll sing it softly in your ear all night long
Blow gently without words on my saxophone
Diamonds and pearls behind the throne
A beautiful ensemble meant for only you
As I give credence too
Take my hand
Cross this journey with me as I sing about faraway lands
Past Egypt pyramids shifting Morocco sands
Lay back my love, allow your mind to silently drift
Feel the enchantment of my piano keys as it spiritually uplifts
I’ll sing love songs of old
A cappella chorus echoed from deep within my Creole soul
I’ll sing to you about the blues, society’s injustice, and elements of darkened storms
Keep your heart warm while playing my French horn
Enrapture foretold from this dedicated symphonic poem
A music sheet of percussion, woodwind, brass, keyboard, and strings
Harmony carrying the mind away as the joy of coming spring
I’ll hu... |
Poetic Title Inspired By Poet Mrmelody7 And The Music Of Kenny G As The Backdrop When Reading Such A Sentiment
Say My Name (Songbird)
Through ice, sun, and the storms
My heart, soul, an entwined intellect laid upon my bed, to keep you warm
Channel the provocation of my sultry weather
As our bodies blend and harmonize together
Allow your mental flow to be your guide
Dueling passionately when our tongues become tied
Say My Name (Songbird)
Increase carnal fuel to this undying hungering flame
Two-way mirror reflection of life
Drowning in the abyss of its bounding strife
A piece of me I give to you
Naughty whispers in your ear to carry you through
A trinity of openings to pursue
Say My Name (Songbird)
My emotions proclaimed
He's Uplifting
His gears fast shifting
Giving him a climactic upsurge too
Long stroking me with his plummeting dues
Say My Name (Songbird)
No ...
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Yoruba Goddess Egungun-Oya (A Conversation With Lucifer)
My charming Yoruba Goddess, this is not Heaven, this is not Earth, this is my superiority, and I rule with grit and grim
To keep lost mortals submissive throughout the ages of time
Unto me, I give unto you the storms and the soft whispers sailing upon the wind
The convergent of energy encased in the rites of passage when eyes are closed, I set the soul free
Soaring to the blinding light, the gray matter asunder of vessel between life and earth must blend, where eternity mends
Incantations must and will be spilled
Allow me to differentitate for you, thy free will
It is your medium of self that cried out before death I must carry your heart, mind to the third Heaven of the 33rd degree
For the blind and for the meek
The music has my name embedded into the lyrics
My hellish mission is to control minds by the laws of physics
Confuse the po... |
I Will Be Your Soft Whisper
I will be your soft whisper
When your tender touch to my skin is felt, understood
Naked, eye to eye, fingers dropping as they should
Enwrap my waist pulling me closer than most
The scent of your presence, our bodies pasted, bodies joust
Lay me down, feel my breath mingling with yours
This feeling ordained from the Heavens to the Waterloo shores
Slipping inside me, arched back, tight fit among a cadence of sighs
Blissful ride of passion found between these thighs
I will be your soft whisper
Soft rain, as you come to feel the essence given of my beautiful frame
Satisfied, petrified, lost souls rehash, drips of honey to make it last
Continue, sultry songs, resonances of contentment heard pass gone
For our nocturnal craving echoing s... |
WADE IN THE WATER
To the soft winds, unified voices, echoing on the winds traveling North
Weary feet galloping to freedom as a stampede in the night, stars above guiding its course
To the raging storms in the cloak of South
Sweat, blood, tears, silence of hindrance, chained speech, Wade In The Water rang from mouths
To the Sun shining its compassion for sovereignty upon the shores of the East
Divinity, we break bread, alliance we greet, we sit upon the ancestral land to reverence in peace
To the fire embers tossed in bellowing squalls of the West
God tempers the land of depravity, burned offerings, land rooted in the soil of hellish and unrest
Unto the blessing phrases of la Lune, I bow my head
Allow my quill pen to dip in ink
To indoctrinate this moment and do not deviate from words I’ve said
My head bent, eyes closed as learning the meaning of life as a birthed child
Mo... |
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