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crisp and clean upon the screen a fueled negro on the scene a fine time to read between the lines in between the lines is my mind look into my eyes; a brother bloodshot red not the anger in me; i am the epitome fulfilled a a time so real.......... my perspective is selective i choose to be me a solution without conclusion keep solving the problems of the soul releasing with a mighty breath strength in my biceps and concepts power in my passages and paragraphs hearty humor in my laughs a chuckle that snaps ya' belt buckle fun times are pleasant for the heart living a life worth living........ speaking clearly so you can hear me standing firm with a concern listen to learn; work to earn desire not to burn......... creating for me ; to you relations when i am through connecting minds some times with words that rhyme caressin' the character of my kin folk scramblin' verses like yokes pickin' up the pieces for the puzzle creating that scene; crisp and clean.
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on the go with an everyday flow...... making the most of my mental thoughts like thunder in this blunder calming my poetic storm bringing peace as i release i am that negro in the boat against odds and staying afloat it can get rough sometimes setting no boundaries; kind in my lines they bruise me so i stitch it up they do not hear me so they mix it up alphabet soup that spells out words seal the deal with a hearty... (continue reading) Mouthmusic: Liquid SoulsPosted
sensuality is not splash proof i bathe in the luscious it is a great lovers kiss a taste like berries soft like seedless grapes nature's best sweetner the lips of a brown woman- craving as i seek compassion wanting her to want me she wants me like i want her i need her like she needs me she needs me like i need her together we desire each other drinking from my lover's cup a taste like green apples her... (continue reading) |
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