'My Sweet Next Day'
There were the moments
Celebrated In conscience streams
Aware circumstance It is infinite in me We lay in open arms
Perfectly greeted By An early season moon
That shines forever
And
Reminds me of nothing ever
Under moon's swathe We dance Nearing Angel's flight
Backs arched into the night
Introduction To mysteries unfold
How I wonder
That to know these things about you
How much change in me Will the rising sun let me Remember
I resolved to enter Penetrate to the unfathomable
Resurrect meaning
Conceive orgasm
And pull it out screaming Love child Our namesake
Then conceive her siblings A family of reveries
Why?
I scream at the day
Why DREAM?
The rising Sun Fools my senses
Memories are reveries
And she really does not know me
Her touch does not know me
She is my Sweet Next Day
Succor and salvation
But she does not know me
My Sweet Next Day Lives to remind me
That I dream And All my dreams
Be Every Next Day And
She is only A DREAM away
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“ThiS IS tHE flow”
Don’t get it
Twisted?
The flow
It flows
Turn it up!
Concussive
Irrepressible
Flow
For lack of a better word
Flow
Runs you outta the house
Runs you off the stage
It is in me
Like my blood
That also
Flows
It shines
Though it is invisible
Traveling on hand claps
Finger snaps
And railroad tracks
In the whites
And
The blacks
The Flow
Attacks
Git back
Yeah it’s like that
It is in the way I sex
From what IS
To what is next
Direct and indirect
The flow
Comforts
Its healing power
Agitates me
I am agitated into
Picking up this damn pen
Making right handed notation
Coming from my brain’s left side
Yeah it’s flowing now!
And
I’m gonna be alright
The Flow
Ancient like
That Baobab tree
That saw the birth of
The Euphrates
It’s an R&B river
It’s a Jazz Ocean
It’s Count Basie’s
Bouncing on Bojangle’s Knees
The Flow belongs to me
The flow
Belongs to me
I forget to treasure it sometimes
Hell
A lotta times I go against it
Cause the Flow don’t feel good all the time
But its still mine
It is my first and second thought
Think again
Think again Now
About my head
And
The Sweat flowing down
My brow
The flow
I put it on you
Keeping most for I
I put it out there
Like that profanity %#&@$!
Four letter Flowgasms
Making a mess
Beneath my shoes
But we keep steppin’
Smoothly
Never
Trippin’
The Flow
Keeps me
Rippin’
Trying to make sense of
Of my Quest
For
Flow
Trying to Flow
Into
Picking up this damn pen
Making right handed notation
Coming from my brain’s left side
Yeah it’s flowing now!
And
I’m gonna be alright
Flow
That R&B river
Flow
That Jazz Ocean
Flow
That exotic dance
Flow
Hard in my pants
Flow
Hands on hips
Flow
Damn Slave ships
Flow
Dr King’s orations
Flow
From Nations to Nations
Flow
That white guy who thinks he’s Black
Flow
Reality TV
Flow
From Sea to shining sea
?
Flow
From me to you
Then me again
Trying to
Pick up this damn pen
Make some right-handed notation
From my brain’s left side
Yeah it’s flowing now
And
I’m gonna be alright
ThiS IS tHE flow
The flow is Life.
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‘Safe Sex’
Meaning FULL
Spaces filled
Of
Soft dark
Descriptive love
Dark thrills
The color
OF
Black ink
It’s the point of my pen
Is it not?
It’s on the tip of my stem
To the point of my pen
I want you to dream
Then
Make love to the way I think
Get deep penetration
As deep as the darkness of
Ink
Get mentally heated sexual healing
A black King’s written prescription
Read me when you need me
Take me in daily
If need be
For you
I am safe sex
Situational at best
And
When I am at my best
You need rest
After our time spent
I offer
Autobiorhythms
Myself on a page
Tempo laced
Read from my stage
My emotions on display
But this is ME
Everyday
Sexually verbal content
Are you content?
Can you be found?
Between the lines
From my brain’s stem
Did I write with you in mind?
Are you a whim?
An unrestrained insinuation
Born in my pen?
I have become safe sex
It sho feels nice
So I will
Continue to write.
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