4U

Tongue A Fire

My tongue is taste of words, wrapped in salivating word play dripping. Licking poetic ego, my flow slap like ole boom bap tracks back in the day. This tongue sway in creative juices stewing. 4 ever

RonnieL

Poet 2 Some

I'm a poet 2 some

Heartbeat like

African drums

Express wrath of words

When I feel it

My ink spill it...on

Sheets of white

Wrap thoughts so tight

Like bed I rest in

Thoughts manifestin

My vibe investin in

Lessons learned

Internal light burn

Illuminating the dark

Spark the gift

4 rift of words

That shift my

Creativity

Words live 4 ever

Whether I breathe

Or after dirt is

Thrown on casket

Many people ask it

Yeah....

I'm a poet

2 some

RonnieL

Love Reminds Me

Your love reminds me of...

Warm spring rain on skin

Touch of raindrops that stops

earthly realm spin

Blend 2 heartbeats as one,

4 love sensations is elevation

of us

Come feel thrust of universe pairing,

sharing our bond that's found on

light beams appearance 

This love true...

Warm spring rain bathe your

suckable toes, froze painted

in cocaine white

Sexiness so tight...love we make

all night, is price eye care not paying

Light

Omnipotent light invades darkness solitude

Cosmic energy play music conductor on grand space scales

Expired bodies release spirit traveling beyond eternity, as fanciful orb lights dance to universe rhythm

Infinite vibrations of oneness captures God's creation of perfection...unmeasured

Chords of blissful tune fill ear of the chosen, heart peaceful as it rest

Forever it's playground, destination years beyond suspended time

RonnieL

Lifeline (Haiku)

Lone heart die withered

Pulsation seize to exist

Your love ignite life

RonnieL

Thoughts For The Wicked

Eye exit house doors safely as I spit in streets, have to stay on my grind jumping in whip, as I dip cruising through city blocks.

In rear view Eye see the f@cking cops red and blue lights light up the night, damn what did Eye do? My heart skips a beat or two as Eye fear my skin tone to be a threat.

This night will they play russian roulette with my life, but smoking chambers hold more than one bullet. If Eye step out or make the wrong move will they pull it, police using old stand by Eye feared for my life at the time.

These days my people are being executed for less, hard to digest this injustice system that occurs on the daily.

And they ask why do they protest...really?

I guess it's hard to relate when these issues fail to penetrate the minds of the unscathed. So they continue to sing home of the brave, but close blind Eye to what&#...

Higher

Can I take you higher?

Can I be your #1 poetic dope line supplier. Can I inject your veins with scribes, prose, and artful manuscript that soothes your soul

Can I take you higher, leave you twitching and itching for another fix of that addictive word play that got you feenin for another hit

Can I take you higher, I spit words colder than cane in your nose. Froze as I combine phrases that have pupils fixed, as I mix dope lines on tables written. Driven to flip this work called poetry for all to partake

Can I take you higher, measuring out words on scales lifted as you take a taste that put your mind in an altered state of being, freeing you from your stress

Can I take you higher, poetic metaphors like green smoke clouds inhaled that propels mind to float on a higher level. Mellow flows rolled tighter as you take a hit

4U

All I want is to do me, be free as I create my art that sets me apart from the main stream

Stream it live 24-7 on internet clouds, expose it to the masses, so it allows heart and minds to drink in my creativity

If it was up to me, I'll set you free, as you get into me, letting my mental imagery paint vivid emotions of words 

Freeing you of your stress, sadness, pain, and what will remain is elation, as my thoughts will have gravitational pull on your heart

I just want to be different, unique, have my art stand alone. Let it speak for itself. Let it give off vibes that connect to your inner self

I crave my art to be received and felt, that make a change, spark intellectual thought, leave delicate impressions on your heart, if you allow it to be

It&...

Color Blind Love

What is the color of love?

Love is color blind...pure, innocent, it transcends beyond the color spectrum of

Black

White

Red

Yellow

Love reigns from within, deeper than skin tones on surface. It bleeds for affection of the willing, as it draws emotions deeper than various shades of hue

It solidifies the essence of feelings imagined, invisible to the EYE, but felt deep in the annals of man core to possess it

Love brings immense joy, but break heart into pieces that seeps through fingers of the wounded

Love color?

Universal...embracing kindred souls as one to feel its rhythmic beat forever

Free Flow

I hear God's call from within to push this pen, and let my words flow! 

What lies beneath this intricate shell of my imagination, that gives off positive vibrations 

Intricate like...Miles Davis solo masterpieces 

Intricate like...QTip unique voice when it releases 

Intricate like...a Jill Scott vocal rift that shifts and increases as she hits every note! 

Damn...let me clear my throat Dj Kool! 

Don't make me act a fool, as I'm currently riding this vibe of poetry...

Come go with me 

Come flow with me 

Come grow with me 

You know its me...

RonnieL who compose these words to thee...

MASSES who feel this sh**!

My brain on lit, in a zone not as war, but peace, as I increase free flow verbiage so clear, it beats on millions of drums...

Ear that is! 

Square Biz! As my girl Teena Maria would say, I'm creating nothing b...