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I'm a Poet, Not a Thug

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romance

Let me take you on a journey I know you're sure to love. Just sit back and relax baby, I'm a poet, not a thug. Open your mind to these lyrical crimes Ringing live down your spine like a dope boy's trap line. Piercing your insides like bullets from a glock 9. Take all of me in, I don't mind doing time. Let these words inject you. Take you higher than any drug. Just sit back and relax baby, I'm a poet, not a thug. My underground ghetto sounds will leave you with an ultrasound, a newborn baby to tote around, lookin like a broke-down clown, that's on the rebound... (inhales) Let's slow things down... As a prisoner of love, I'll go before the judge. Just sit back and relax baby, I'm a poet, not a thug.

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		mrmelody7 says: being a product of the urban scene from many moons ago can feel the rhythm of the street in this one a bad to the bone composition enjoyed the sway to it also poems by this commentor Make America Great Again Monopolies A Moment
		Cjsmom says: Yeah. I'm a product of this environment, and know the game too well. I'm glad you were able to touch on the male swagger I tried to mimic Lol. poems by this commentor I'm a Poet, Not a Thug Suffering Black Coffee
		2b2b2 says: DOPE WRITEZ poems by this commentor Zinger Sought After.... Tales of a Sentry
		Cjsmom says: Much love and appreciation sir! poems by this commentor Debo's Rose (Curiousity) Dear Diary... Moment of Silence
		Fonz52 says: Go head poet! Like this one. poems by this commentor Reverse Haunted House Said There.. Scepter and a spear
		Cjsmom says: Thank you Fonz. I see you're into haiku. I'm trying to venture into giving powerful images with minimal words, so I will definitely be checking out your work. poems by this commentor Suffering Little White Lies The Real World
		Fonz52 says: Yeah Haiku is challenging. Check out Oh Dark Woman. It will brighten your day I promise. poems by this commentor John Henry Convey God will take you..

OTHER POEMS WRITTEN BY Cjsmom

Debo’s Rose (Discovery)

The distance to love is short,

but forgetting is a wandering expedition of wretched despair.

My heart searches in the distance,

With pursed lips and wide eyes blinded by a glare,

I call out, “Are you there?”

I love him, and sometimes he loves me too.

I love him, so I have to pursue,

“until I’ve found you.”

Wading through the fire like Chaka Khan.

Oblivious that I’m tracking a chakra’s con.

Something to do, someone to love,

Something to look forward to…

I am compelled to continue.

Running, stumbling, losing track of time.

Chasing a perfect imperfection.

God’s divine design.

Alas, I SEE you, a measure of a man.

Holding your own bleeding heart in your hands.

So I give you mine…

What a pleasurable stellar endeavor.

However,

I’m breaking as I bind your pieces back together.

Yet,

I a...

Debo's Rose (Curiousity)

Ferociously and thought provokingly,

Taking a chance,
Stepping out on faith.
Longing for more,
While avoiding the chase.
Longing to know you,
Polite and provocative convos leading the race.
The warmth of your smile,
Makes me fiend for a mere taste of your embrace.
Taking a chance to be close,
To get to know you,
Wandering wonderer lost in this space.
Wandering slower as we pick up the pace.
Tell me more,
Without giving too much.
The mystery of you,
Giving me such a rush.
The journey of you,
Has me so curious.

Infinity

Two hearts,
beating in sync.
Two bodies,
moving to one beat.
Deep breaths,
belting moans of harmony.
Four hands,
touching and teasing.
Two mouths,
exploring intensely.
Twenty fingers,
each doing its own thing.
Twenty toes,
curling and stretching.
Beads of sweat,
dripping.
Hot flesh,
slipping.
Hold on to me.
Let's go to infinity.

Love's Simplicity

Love isn't complicated, people are. It is a simple action that can be shown in many ways. The most simple action is to be. BE LOVE....DO LOVE....LIVE LOVE. The most powerful words are often the ones not spoken. Read between the lines and you'll find them in this piece.... I will set myself on fire, just to keep you warm. I will be your lighthouse, and guide you through the storm. Let my heart embrace you, and it will be your home. Fall deep into the depths of love, and you'll never be alone.

I'm a Poet, Not a Thug

I Look Into Your Eyes

I look into your eyes, and agonize... Over all you've endured, leaving you traumatized, materialized and minimized. Wishing I could be the cure, I prioritize and organize, visualize and synthesize ways to revise and fertilize a better way of life... FOR YOU. I look into your eyes, and dramatize... Hyperbolize, a life with me by your side. Holding hands as we ride. Being unified, you as my man, me as your bride. All pride aside, In my heart, you reside. Wishing our souls would collide, like a vehicular homicide. No mask, no disguise. Not specialized or modified... JUST PURE, NATURAL LOVE. I look into your eyes, and hypothesize... The best and baddest of times. Where a change in your tone could bring tears to my eyes. d*mn Diablo, the hate, the despise. The fusing, fighting, screaming and lies. The passion, kissing, touching. The way you rise while caressing my thighs. The long, deep strokes that leave me mesmerized. Hold me close as my legs divid...

I'm a Poet, Not a Thug

Debo’s Rose (Discovery)

Debo's Rose (Curiousity)

Infinity

Love's Simplicity

I'm a Poet, Not a Thug

I Look Into Your Eyes

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