Fulfill

We strive to succeed and make sense of our desire to be fulfilled.  The mind is prey to challenges a many - that writhe through the recesses and corners within - that we no longer look to and may have forgotten.  It is our right to be happy - and fill full those empty spaces. 

If they can't be filled full then know where they are. 

For not knowing means being out of touch and vulnerable......

Storm

Dark skies in place with space for more to go slow movement and concentrated straits late thoughts of what makes sense given to tense involvement.

Revelation

In the face of angels demons fail to have power. 

Balance

How far goes the blu mood of a decades worth of soothing tunes met with fantasy laden hopes of wine filled moops with lots of dough givin honeys lovin years of slummin and comin home stoned mind tight with delight then ensues the fight and struggle to send it all away....Balance.

Beef

Borne of mothers love nourishment from breasts to mouths that attest to bitches, snitches, marks and large livin..Spinnin on wax the attacks of youthful blacks entorched with self depravation, humiliation and no sense of consideration for days of suffrage taken by those before who opened the door poor misguided sons done for the dollar could have been a scholar with a PHD instead of a caricature a black failure a black tragedy......

No More You

My eyes see no sight of you in view through gone done finishedYou the end of insanity finally tossed on the block of last loves lost no remorse sought painless transition my position is open hoping for she that brings love of life pipe dreams of what once was sometimes appear a tear no longer shed bled too much blood time since gone same old song long gone.....

New You

Daylight shines in the light of the new who calms the spirit from pain gained from a crazed dame glazed sense of clear a tear maybe my new baby is fresh and showing light anew true blue and direct with the ability to self-correct I reflect on how it use to be she shows signs scary to me on where I once was envied spree and in love a dove flying free.....

Protocol Queen

Protocol Queen sings of self praise in ways that dismisses the listless thoughts brought by years of denial and apathy....Sight seen only through eyes  less tested dismissed as a fearful dream always limits contested drawn into the life of glam damn the mind blind flow on the go.... 

Gentle You

Body caramel with no wear from lifes' inevitable infusion An illusion out of bounds with MTV type fits quick wit with bangin hips shifts the paradigm with golden lines benign sips taken on spirits refined fortified wine with aromatic herbs and ovoid drupes....She swoops on the male sense of pride and glides clear on what is alive strives for communication clear no fear of dominance male which pales on her desire to sire a male that gets it shit she's legit.........

Who Needs Ya?

Who told you your style is on point with all the joints intact - Your actions stinking irrational is your thinking on keeping pace with intimate space-Your lies die in the eyes of trust a must to call this thing an us-Flawed is your method of reason pleasing no one but self psycho-narcissist you attempt to exist calling me a we - you bitch - Gone is that feeling held by me to please you and stand on loves doorstep calling your name - Tamed is the passion that your ass gave up - fucked up glory - A familiar story - You are so lame - Your usual shame exclaims......