Unidentified sins make it hard for souls to recover. Comparing sins as if one were less vile than the other.

(Dusted this old one from the 90's attic...")

you've got a face like an angel
built like a Nubian queen
your pair of eyes shine the brightest
like no one else's I’ve seen
we've been together for a long while
and I just can’t understand
wh...

Close your eyes

Sketch me on canvas with unseen sight

Allow your hands to roam as your guiding light

A work of art in progress

Inhale and exhale

Fill me in with ever so gently details

Use the vision streaming through your mind

My contours...

Sex with me is so amazing

Hey, I’m just Paraphrasing

However, I was listening to the artist, Rihanna singing this song

As the song kept plugging along

Not meaning to come on too strong

With respect do not get me wrong

I’ve often wondered...

Can I write you a love song
I’ll sing it softly in your ear all night long
Blow gently without words on my saxophone
Diamonds and pearls behind the throne
A beautiful ensemble meant for only you
As I give credence too
Take my hand
Cross t...

Lay there and don’t lift a

finger. This moment is for

you and you only as I too

need not be the receiver.

I am about to give this

everything I’ve got like a

Supermoon, where every

aspect of me aligns to you.

Close y...

I’m impatient

being awake in the

day, dreaming us.

For the night can’t

fall quick enough, me

running to your touch.

It covers me with

a peace of mind that

reassures my need,

of feeling the physical

reality, holding what

means ...

Let me steal your heart

like I was born for you,

and then hold on to that

reality for a lifetime.

You’ll experience trials that

prayer alone won’t fix, but for

the sake of me you’ll bridge

that gap to being just fine.

I will be...

Come my love in the temple of my mind
Let yourself submerge in my indulgent current of time
Where love for the eyes in midnight oracles shall wondrously appear
A place of humbleness devoid of man’s vile, his warfare, his silent tears
Allow m...

Beyond opposable thumbs and our big brains

We are just story tellers and problem solvers!

Folks who just thought about something and tried to do it!

And talked to other people about what we wanted to do, until we did figured it out!

Re...

I never thought I’d be young forever

As everyone gets older

The months just slip by

All that I knew has changed

People, information, and the places all evolved

My daughter asked me what a fax machine was today!

We had one back when she was...

" Its a set up to up set you if you get up set it wins."

you taught me how to survive you keep teaching me how to get by how can I lose when I know how to win when I switched from pencil to pen I made mistakes I couldn't erase you told me to do it over again I got frustrated I really did hate it you tau...

We live in a world where it’s

laughable to see a woman cry.

We live in a world where it’s

palpable to see a woman hide.

We live in a world!, where women

aren’t as precious as child birth.

We live in a world where women

hurt, and...

Let’s pull into each

other slowly, and

then not mince words.

Let’s say whatever

reaches the tongue,

untying both worlds.

Let’s tug a little,

freeing knots from

tensions grown old.

Let’s let obscenities

explode from the

tic...

This journal required me to step out of my comfort zone and give credence to the originality of its merit. I have always stood by my creed that the mind is a terrible thing to squander, and the heart is an organ that requires the gift of love.

My...

In this day and age, yes, mankind is the only destroyer from the food we eat (Death Merchants) to the manmade poisons we digest for medical elements, to the propaganda spewing from the media that disables our brain cells from thinking on our own.

Say My Name (Songbird)
Through ice, sun, and the storms
My heart, soul, an entwined intellect laid upon my bed, to keep you warm
Channel the provocation of my sultry weather
As our bodies blend and harmonize together
Allow your mental flow to...

Bedroom convos uttered in my ears,

like Trey's songs playing in slow motion,

echoing no split in musical openness,

making the air around me moist.

Bearing the body wrapped in its petals,

I watered the rose that confined ...

Heaven sent,

on a hell bent, ready,

set, 2b free,

is the key to this mystery

To unlock the emancipation in the

That is the everyday struggle,

Buried amongst generational rubble

Unkept, yet kept guessing what, know how?