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Rain (Erotica)

Posted January 22nd, 2008 at 08:43am

In college I used to write some poems and short stories and stuff... this is one of my erotic tales or whatever (makin it up on the fly) I'd like some constructive criticism... thinkin about publishing some stuff... Ya'll let me know what you think.



(Song Playing) "Sometimes it feels like a misty Rain.." Slowly, rain drops flowed freely, in imperfect lines, down the Windshield of Jarron's car. The pounding of the downpour against the roof of the automobile, coupled... (continue reading)

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what up world. I am a 26 year old young professional here in Jackson. I love being out and traveling the world. I really don`t like trying to get at women in the club cause I don`t feel like either of us gets the true opportunity to know each other. I went to undergrad in Jackson @ Tougaloo College. I moved to Houston to attend Thurgood Marshall School of Law and I have recently moved back to MS to work as my father's partner at his law firm. I`m not sure if I`m going to like this internet thing either but i`m open minded so i`m willing to give it a shot.
Life is a beautiful thing so I live it to the fullest and I`m not afraid to take risks. I`m a member of Omega Psi Phi Fraternity, Inc. and I am genuinely turned on by educated BLACK women. I am generally a positive person and I love to make everyone around me laugh. If you can appreciate potential, you can definitely appreciate me. If you are looking to talk with an honest man that loves the company and touch of a woman and is willing to assure her satisfaction... Don't hesitate to write me. I love to meet new people.

here are a couple of my poems, they are not to be taken literally, I often write them as characters, not always as though they are words directly from my mouth or pen.:
Rich Niggaz

Visionless missionary leading
The insightful to places unforeseen
Sipping on a hot cup of the American Dream
With two cups of sugar
To help it all go down
And too many coloreds trying to move uptown.
A motherless child
Often auctioned, orphaned, and offed by abortion
Popping panacea pills
So I can make it through the motions.
Can t get to the top,
The ceiling s too low, and
Can t stand on my own two
For lack of the floor
Hard to keep moving when
Shackled on both feet
And hard to progress
When you blocked by a
Wall street.
But my contentment is incurable
And it ain t my fault
Cause I see everybody gaining ground
Yet I am always lost
And I am always last
Although I race the best
And I can t get the scholarship
Cause I can t pass the test
But I can pass the best
And that s all that matters
Yet the rich get richer
And the fat get fatter
I gain weight it don t matter
I get better clothes
And can t wait to club in them
To get better hoes
And I m working out everyday
To make it to the pros
And been trying to get studio time
to perfect my flows.
And when I get my first check
That s when I get the lac
At the forefront
With no one in back.

Title: Song

Grasping silken strands of nothingness
With bloodied fingers and calloused hands
I is
A wordless page
Read over and over again until
My content is
analyzed, evaluated, appreciated.
I been
full fledged lies and
empty truths halfway motivated
by whole hearts.
A teardrop conceived by her eyes,
Nursed by her cheeks, fading at her lips,
Vanished.
I be
a soundless sonata
With forever playing instruments.
A masterpiece hushed to respect
The deaf.
I am
a handless pianist with a trapped concerto
Imprisoned in my imagination.
I been spit on because of my face
And spat out because of
the taste
And exalted upon inhalation
And expelled upon the exhale of
That same breath
And yet the test for me
Is a test to many
Or my testimony
Depending on which side of the bars you see things from
Cause to me its clearer in a broken mirror cause
I know that
In at least one of those fragmented pieces
Is me
I just don t know which piece that be,
been, or is,
or which piece
I am or even if I m at
Peace.
But if the jigsaw this
Jig's seen
Mean anything
I Am
Erroneous Junk
Thelonius Monk
a Felonious drunk
and the Phoniest punk
before a live audience
singing the most recent rendition
of Redemption s Song repeatedly
until I m satisfied that the Pirates can no
longer S-T-E-A-L my past,
make STEEL (bars) my present,
thus STILLING
my future.
Ladies and Gentlemen
I represent .1 percent
Of the face of
Higher education
And 70%
Of those like I
Make prison Populations.
Allegedly I inspired
The Emancipation Proclamation
Yet I still
today am
Bound by
The chains of
Incarceration.
And they say I Use it as a crutch
If I mention my situation
Yet if I don t say something about it
Who will so again
I m faceless.
And I m faced with
These racists on a
Everyday basis
And lost in politics
Cause the black vote only been around
For two generations.

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