Sunday, September 6, 2009

lmao


Royalty - Gang Starr





F
aded. feverish fast fingers,frolicking frivolously,
Understanding unearth-er[... U], understatement usurper,
Calm, cool, confident, cocky cum-cognizant confabulation consultant...
Keeper...




PERIOD.


Yanking yuppies yammering,
Openly on origami opulence, on, obscure
Unfailingly unfathomable uninformative uglies....








Prince, what you are, you are by accident of birth; what I am, I am of myself. There are and there will be thousands of princes. There is only one Beethoven. (Ludwig van Beethoven)

Thursday, September 3, 2009

huh?

there's a storm a coming
and I'm already
in the air


and I can feel it...

affected
yet don't care?

there.

stare.

rehash conversations

(or change stations)

voicemail tablet.

pallet
of wind
my sin

some sin...

and then?





I Wonder - Kanye West

Monday, August 31, 2009

....

I'm here...
thoughts percolating
bubbly
and bubbling
not
troubling...
but
doubling
the feeling...

reeling...
unfeeling
but
dealing
with the squealing....

how about two?










But Its Better If You Do - Panic At The Disco

huh?

unimaginably unreadable....

yet read.
and
getting read.

Getting red?!?!?!

go to bed.

post pokes
roast folks

toast boast

just jokes
damn dopes

most mope

everything under guap
instead of vice versa

and all that's lacking is
the enticed cursive

It cost you nuffin, pay me no mind
that's a fav line
out of a song by Jay-z

Cuz, I see mopped slop.

and it's clean up on aisle three...






I Write Sins Not Tradgedies - Panic At The Disco

....



Comfortable - John Mayer



Fitting... our time ended.
Nary a care,
after feelings upended...
but fair.

Reminisce intended...
I can smell your hair...
and though tender's relented,
remember how soft your pair.

See there was really no way to mend it.
An argument free day rare...
So of course I could have just pretended,
but I've got too much to share.


So we sip something in name of the one that should have stayed befriended...

Smile, there's something about when you take your heart and unselfishly lend it.



The haziness of time saying you and I could last.

Sincerity in the few thoughts about the past...

Remembering you touching me,
and that being reason enough to fast...
We loved so very naturally.
Bonded... As solid as a body cast...

Turned into cargo ships passing in the night. Empty.
Still imprinted upon, covered from my stern to mast.
No need for sympathy...
We weren't built to last.

Love's free...
and it'll take tears and fears, even jeers to task,
but wasn't meant for you and me...
And every now and then I lift up a drink, still wearing loves mask...

Friday, August 28, 2009

a new way to sigh...

Signaling Strength
In
Gargantuan
Helpings

Health being...
well.
A nose nuzzled
to bring a being out of a shell
puzzled
but learning life
from the crawl
to walk plight

and since running is the next step...
I think I'll just lace up my shoes,
tight.

Thursday, August 27, 2009

bait

beautiful but brilliance

ain't ample asked

[for]

intense is idling

termed tainted

Saturday, July 4, 2009

hey hey we
the
monkeys


Monday, January 19, 2009

Channeling hood dreams.
Mistakes made. Life continues
Death being stagnate.

Above stagnation.
No squandering or wasting.
Channeling hood dreams.

Yet channeling all the same
One with beautiful water...



Marilyn Manson - This Is The New SHIT - Marilyn Manson

"If you dam a river it stagnates. Running water is beautiful water. So be a channel."
English Proverb

sweet


Morning Love - Jessie Baylin

For it's first glimpses
I patiently await
the sun
the perfect time
or one
to let your satisfaction escape
as I start at your neck's nape

wait

Still thirsty for the drink
of night's past
how long will this infernal night last
on a fast
solely to meet you
with the sun

my tongue

drifts lazily
somewhat crazily
along your shoulder blades
and as the night fades
and I position myself to explore
your sugar glades
my goatee grazed
the curve of your rib cage

imminent

is the moment
our bed becomes stage
me first
to quench this thirst
I slide apart your thighs with my cheek
and do my worst

best

moans and wiggles signify
I've passed the test
your legs tingle
while they tremble
in a state of unrest
leaving the comforter in a jumbled mess
refusing to straighten
I lay back instead
now that your fully awakened

and let you enjoy breakfast in bed...

Tuesday, January 6, 2009

High powered


High Powered - Scarface
Miss

understood

Man I stay with that bitch!

mostly cause chicks
tend to fall over my prick

game

winning and sinning
while grinning
bout my beginnings

still rolling with punches
just that lone rebel lemming

Saw a smile?

Just pretending...
mentally sending
apologies
claimed empty
but hey YOU sent ME

And I left...
right?