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I'M A LAID BACK KIND OF GUY. I HAVE AN ABSTRACT WAY OF THINKING WHICH WOULD EXPLAIN MY POETRY.

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Monday, January 16, 2012

Alive

I'm alive I'm free at last Sadness was of the past I feel oh so good yes You can say I am blessed You can see joy in my eyes I'm free at last I'm alive Order a schadenfreude movie on DVD n...

Friday, December 30, 2011

The Everything Hub

The Everything Hub: These are some of the most captivating hubs you can come across! If you love music and if you love to laugh and learn than you need to check out this hu...

Wednesday, December 28, 2011

I Dream Of Heaven

 I often dream of a place far beyond the constraints of this worldA place where hurt and sorrow cannot reach a place of extreme beautyGod is the maker and owner and Jesus Christ is the king, a perfect kingI dream of heaven which is the forever sunshine coming after the rainGod’s children that were on the earth find their final resting place thereI asked Jesus to show me this place, but I guess I need to wait patientlyWith a smile he shook his head no, there are more things he wants me to doOne day I will no longer battle my flesh trying to kill what wraps my bonesThe murders of innocent children of all ages will be as a bad memoryMothers will not grieve longing for their children and children's fathersMy heart needs to be projected on...

Monday, December 26, 2011

A Dangerous Desire

You place your hands around me I know what comes nextThe sound of thunder escapes my mouth again and againIt feels good when you squeeze me but the guilt is strongAm I your favorite?  Do I instill in you such adrenaline?Are you ashamed of me? You keep me as a wicked secretI’m hot for you and I apologize for the marks I leftYou use me! But I was made to make mean men scream!My purpose could be your death but you need meWhat would you do without me? I give you optionsMen tremble when I yell for my scorn shall scourFeed me my love and I’ll show you burning desirePull my hair back each time you want me to shoutIn the palm of your hand you are my true masterFor you I am a slave ready and able to do your biddingIn your sleep you toss and turn...

Thursday, December 22, 2011

Love's Symphony

The beat of my heart is the tempo of your melodyI fall victim to passionate chords in tune with happinessThe rhythm moves me in ways that mimic the angelsPast melodies have left my ears cripple with heartbreakWe dance to the chorus of God’s song as Jesus singsWe have become woven together in a fabulous arrangementI am serenaded by our passion filled moments my soul weeps joyThe bridge is where we make love uniting great collaborationMy darling my darling you have no mercy on melodic ecstasyWell aren’t you quite a prodigy with your percussion progressionWithout you I would be a mere thought of a song never playedWithout you my strings would remain out of tune with realityEach time we do this, playing our hearts out giving an enco...

Wednesday, December 21, 2011

Happy Birthday

   Happy birthday I brought you a stinking cake Go ahead and eat it and you’ll see it’s fake Your present is right here do you like beef? I also got what you wanted your two front teeth The candles on the cake are really explosives Blow them out fast or kaboom you know this I wouldn’t be so mean but you forgot my birthday So today I need to get you back in the worst way All the drinks in your fridge are filled with laxative You’ll really be running just like an active kid Yo mama is in it too she even game me a blueprint I gave her a glass of prune juice along with a compliment Maybe I’m too harsh but you’re cheap and you owe me money But I still love you, here’s your present Happy Birthday ya big dummy! ...

Tuesday, December 20, 2011

My Refrigerator

My refrigerator preserves the electric essence of my lifePictures held by magnets on the outside hold precious memoriesIn the freezer are frozen foods that I will separate with a knifeIn the bottom are leftovers that resemble life’s many mysteriesMy sad memories are the spoiled foods that must be discardedMy mama told me never ever to cry over liters of spilled milkHow do I dry the gallons of tears spilled since my life started?The ice cream is a close friend that comforts me like skin in silkThe butter in the door is the condiment that made my bitterness sweetThe light in the back symbolizes my recognition of life’s edible happinessAnticipation of the savory things appears when I thaw out tasty meatsThe fresh fruit in the crisper drawer...

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