Tuesday, April 29, 2014

DARK ARROWS....

DAY 29 OF 30 DAYS OF POETRY


DARK ARROWS....


SOMETIMES THE STRONGEST FOUNDATION CAN BE BUILT WITH A EXCELLENT STRUCTURE, THEN THE HURRICANE COMES ALONG AND EVERYTHING GETS RUPTURED... TORN INTO PIECES LIKE A PUZZLE WITH NO GRID, SOME FOLKS IS ALREADY DEAD CAUSE THEY FORGOT HOW TO LIVE...TIME KEEPS ON SLIPPIN' SLIPPIN' SLIPPIN' INTO MY FUTURE, THE KNOTS AROUND MY CHEST IS LIKE A 1001 TUMORS... SPREADING ITSELF FROM A DISTANCE, COMPETING AGAINST ALL ODDS WITH NO RESTRICTIONS OR RESISTANCE... I CAN ONLY SECURE WHAT'S AHEAD OF ME BY HOW FAR I CAME FROM THE PAST, BEING ABLE TO REALIZE WHAT'S AUTHENTIC AND WHAT SHIT THAT WASN'T MEANT TO LAST...

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Corinne Bailey Rae - Till It Happen To You: http://youtu.be/P--8lBT7YSo

Sunday, April 27, 2014

THE REAL MS. MUFFET...

DAY 27 OF 30 DAYS OF POETRY...

THE REAL LIL MS. MUFFET...

THIS SITUATION HERE IS PRETTY MUCH SIMPLE, VISUALIZE THE IMAGE OF ME SITTING ON A STOOP WITH MY LIL DRESS~ STRIPE STOCKINGS AND DEEP DIMPLES... CHILLING WITH YESTERDAY'S DINNER I HAD PREPARED, REMINISCING ON THE LAST MEAL THAT WE PHYSICALLY SHARED... CHEERS TO YOU MY NINJA AS I ROLL AND SPARK ONE UP, BUT OUT OF THE CORNER OF MY EYE I SEE A SPIDER MOVING SO I SWAT THEN I DUCK... I RELOCATING TO THE OTHER SIDE OF THE TREE, BUT I BE DAMN THE SAME SPIDER WAS THERE LOOKIN' AT ME... AT FIRST I JUMPED UPPED AND SCREAMED TERRIBLY LOUD, I WAS SCARED FOR A MOMENT THEN I STARTED TO SMILED~HIS EYES DREW ME IN CAUSE THEY WERE SOFT AND THEY WERE BROWN... BUT THERE BEHIND HIM WAS A BEAUTIFUL CREATION, A REFLECTION OF HIMSELF WITHOUT ALL THE OTHER COMPLICATIONS... FROM THAT MOMENT FORWARD I WOULD SIT EACH DAY AND WAIT FOR HIS RETURN, JUST TO SEE THE IMAGES INSIDE HIS MIND FROM THE WEB HE WOULD BURN.... 1287 AND I HAVEN'T MISSED A MORNING RISE, I DEFINITELY LOVE THAT SPIDER CAUSE HE NEVER HAS TO HIDE... I TRUST HIM TO CREATE ME SOMETHING NEW, AND HE TRUST THAT I WOULD NEVER HARM HIM CAUSE MY BOND IS HIS TRUCE...

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Saturday, April 26, 2014

HIT EM UP!!!!

COLLABORATION (LISA WILLIAMS) (SHANTELL COOPER

HIT EM UP.....

LISA:

My words alone
Hit harder than a fist
Rather I'm dropping jewels or just popping shit
Round for round...bar for bar, standing toe to toe
My way with words is a Gift, this I know
Brag like Ali and put on a show


Not everyone will agree with this, but don't expect my attitude to shift I'm my biggest fan, The Main event
My motto is...I'm built for this!!
I hear the oohs and the away his but trust me I'm no fraud
I use punches thrown as motivation
U can't touch this..levitation
I feel like tag teaming, so whose down for a collaboration?
Let's knock our opponents out, then toss one back for celebration Crown me queen..I am PoeticLi
Poetry is me ..I'm highly dedicated
Up next is my sista in floetry.....a Real heavyweight....a Legend #HitEmUp


SHANTELL:

MY SISTA JUST BROKE IT DOWN WITH HER ROPE A DOPE STYLE, SHE KEEP THEM BARZ FLOWING LIKE THE WATERS OF THE NILE... HER INTRODUCTION LED TO MY OPENING CEREMONY, MY MAIN PURPOSE OF BEING HERE IS TOO DRIVE OUT THE HATERS~LIARS AND THE PHONIES.... SHE ROUNDS EM UP AND I PICKS EM OFF, RUN EM LIKE A COPYING MACHINE THEN XEROX THEY ASS OFF.... TOTAL DOMINATION I MUST BE ACQUITTED, THE GLOVE DON'T FIT EVEN THOUGH I DID IT... CAPITAL PUNISHMENT IN THE FIRST DEGREE, I DON'T BUDGE ON A WITNESS STAND I'M TELLING YOU IT'S ME... LYRICS BY MURDER~MURDER BY VERSES, I DONE SURVIVED A ARMY OF DARKNESS WITH MUCH WORSE CURSES... I CAN'T BE CRUCIFIED CAUSE MY MENTAL CAN'T BE CONTAINED, THIS IS A RIM SHOT FROM TWO DEADLY PENS SATURATING YA'LL
MUTHAFUKIN BRAINS... WE CAN RAISE THE BAR NO MATTER HOW YOU LIFT IT UP, SO WE COME TO SET THE RECORD STRAIGHT THE WAY WE HIT EM UP!!!

BEAUTY AND THE BEAST....

26 DAYS OF 30 DAYS OF POETRY

BEAUTY AND THE BEAST...


THAT NIGGA IS ADDICTED TO THE STRINGS ON MY GUITAR THAT'S WHY HE LIKES TO PLUCK EM' AND I'M ADDICTED TO THE SOUND OF HIS TROMBONE AND THAT'S EXACTLY WHY I CONTINUOUSLY FUCK HIM... MELODIES OF SUMMER MADNESS AS WE STAY COOL, WE GOT THAT KINDA SEXUAL CHEMISTRY LIKE CEE LO AND MELANIE FIONA SINGING I'M A FOOL.... HE'S THE LIFE RAFT TO MY RIVER WHEN EVER I FLOOD, HE'S MY D.N.A SET UP WHICH MAKES US THICKER THAN BLOOD... I DON'T CARE IF HE'S UNTAMED AND CONSIDERED A RAGING WILD BEAST, HE BRINGS OUT THE BEAUTY IN ME WHEN EVER WE MEET... POISED AND POLITE I LOVE HIS ENCHANTED WAYS, I WOULD FOREVER BE HIS CAPTIVITY WITHOUT EVER BEING HIS SLAVE... I SPLURGE MY FREEWILL AND REIGN OVER WHAT I CHOOSE TO GIVE AND ACCEPT, IF THIS LOVE WASN'T RIGHT FOR ME I STILL WOULDN'T REGRET... THE TERRITORY HE MARKED REMAINS UNCHARTED AND UNRESOLVED, IT'S LIKE A COMPLEX EQUATION THAT CAN'T BE SOLVED. I BELLE FELL FOR HIM LIKE A LOVE SONG WRITTEN JUST FOR ME, AND CENTURIES FROM NOW THEY'LL STILL BE READING OUR STORY OF BEAUTY AND THE BEAST....


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Hope - Who am I to say: http://youtu.be/bGzHl0u9EsI

Monday, April 21, 2014

THE GIRL WITH THE GOKDEN LOCKS...

DAY 21 OF 30 DAYS OF POETRY

THE GIRL WITH THE GOLDEN LOCKS.....


WE ALL LIKE BEDTIME STORIES WITH A SURPRISING LIL TWIST, BUT DID YOU HEAR THE ONE ABOUT GOLDIE LOCKS AND THE THREE DUDES THAT CAME BARING ME GIFTS.... I WAS ON A TOUR TRIP FROM TRAVELING OVER SEA'S WHEN I CAME TO THIS ISLAND RAN BY THREE WEALTHY KINGS... THE FIRST ONE WAS EXCITING AS WELL AS SUPERB, HE KEPT ME REUNITED LIKE PEACHES AND HERB... HIS MONEY GAME WAS STRONG AND HE LET ME SPEND LIKE I SPENT, HIS FAVORITE QUOTE WAS SAYIN' IF IT DON'T MAKE DOLLARS THEN IT DON'T MAKE CENTS.... HE WAS "HOT" TOO THE TOUCH AND HIS MONEY WAS VICIOUS, KEPT A SISTA LIKE ME ENJOYING THE GOOD LIFE AND RICHES... BUT THINGS COOLED DOWN WHEN INTIMACY WASN'T VIVID, I BEGAN TO BECOME ANNOYED TO THE POINT THAT I WAS LIVID... SO I WANNA KNOW EXACTLY WHAT Y'ALL WOULD DO, WOULD YOU PACK YO SHIT UP AND BAIL OUT TOO???

NOW THAT BRINGS ME TO THE NEXT KING OF THE RING, HE'S A LIL' MORE MODEST BUT STILL LIKE THAT BLING... PROVIDER AND A BONAFIED HEAD HUNTER, HE WAS THE FIRST TO GIVE ME THE TITLE OF HIS NUMBER 1 STUNNER... NOW BACK THAT ASS BACK AND YOU BITCHES GET OFF HIS DICK, CAUSE I'M HIS FAVORITE FLU SHOT WHEN EVER HIS ASS STARTS TO GET SIC... WHICH IS FREQUENT AND OFTEN, HE KEEPS ME WITH A "COLD" WHERE I CAN'T STOP COUGHING... NOW HIS BEHAVIOR IS GETTING INTOLERABLE, IMMA HAVE TO ROLL OUT BEFORE SHIT GETS TOO VOLATILE...


DAMN THEM TWO JOINTS JUST TOOK THE WIND OUTTA ME, I'M GLAD I'M DOWN TO THE LAST OF THE THREE... THIS BROTHA HERE SURPASSES THE MASSES, HE GOT ME OPEN LIKE MY FAVORITE CURRICULUM IN MY OWN PRIVATE CLASSES... MR. DON JUAN CAUSE THIS LOVER IS "JUST RIGHT" HE MAKES ME LOSE ALL VULNERABILITY RATHER IT'S MORNING NOON OR NIGHT.... ONE OF THOSE OHHH YEAH I GOTTA HAVE IT, MAKES ME STICK MY FINGER IN THE BOWL THEN LICK IT SLOWLY ALL BACKWARDS... HE'S THE ONE I WANT TO SEE FALL A SLEEP FAST, WATCH EM GO INTO A COMA FROM GIVING UP ALL THIS ASS... NAUGHTY PLEASURES I'M TRUE TO THIS FIT, HE TAKES THE CURLS TO MY LOCKS AND TWIRLS THEM LIKE THIS... I DON'T WANNA LEAVE SO IMMA' TAKE A NAP, BUT WHEN I WOKE UP IN THE MORNING ALL THREE OF THESE NIGGA'S WAS STANDING BEHIND MY BACK... 

NOW THAT'S THE END TO THIS BED TIME STORY, I STILL LIKE BEING READ TO ESPECIALLY WHEN IT'S STORMY....


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Sunday, April 20, 2014

MY FLOW...

MY FLOW...


I GUESS IT'S TIME FOR ME TO RISE TO THE OCCASION, RELEASE TO THE ELEMENTS THIS INK THAT CAUSES NATURAL BORN DEVASTATION.... CONCEIVED BY THE SWORD WHEN THE BLADE WAS SWUNG AT IT'S HIGHEST, I WREAK FULL FLEDGE HAVOC NO DENYING I'M THE FLY'EST... I WALK THIS EARTH IN A SHELL MEANT FOR DESTRUCTION, REAPING WHAT NEEDS TO BE SOWED BY MY MENTAL INTRODUCTION.... I'M QUEEN OF THE GUILLOTINE WITH FINGERNAILS TO MATCH, DESTINE FOR IMMORTALITY WHILE I FLAT LINE THESE BITCHES BACK ON THEY BACK.... ANGELIC FEATURES BUT MY HEART STAYS COLD, NO STORM ON THIS EARTH CAN ESCAPE MY HOLD~I MOLD~THEN I FOLD~ MY ENEMIES INTO A TINY LIL CUBICAL, MARK EM WITH THE SIGN THAT SAYS TYPICALS' THAT WERE UNUSABLE..... I CATER TO MYSELF BECAUSE THAT'S WHO REALLY LOVES ME, DON'T LET MY GUARD DOWN FOR NO ONE ESPECIALLY THE ONES THAT TRY AND FAKE HUG ME.... MISSION IMPOSSIBLE I AM COMPLETE, MY SEEDS GET FERTILIZE BY THE HONOR THAT I KEEP->I SLEEP->WITH ONE EYE OPEN AND THE OTHER ONE CLOSED, CAUSE ONLY THING I FEAR IS THE BREATH OUTTA MY NOSE... MALICIOUS WITH MALICE TENDENCIES, I WISH ALL THESE DIRTY BACKSTABBERS QUIT TRYIN TO FRIEND ME... I'M UNBELIEVABLE WHEN THESE DOUBTERS START BELIEVIN', I BROKE THE STRESS CODE MONITOR WHEN I DIED TWICE AND CAME BACK BREATHIN'... I GOT MULTIPLE PERSONALITIES LIKE SYBIL, I WONDER WHICH ONE SHOWED UP TO THIS CIPHER AND WHICH ONE GONE ACT CIVIL... NEVER CAN TELL UNTIL MY INK HITS THE OXYGEN, I DOPE SO MANY MUTHAFUCKA'S UP THEY CALL ME OXYCOTIN...

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JUNGLE BOOK FANTASIES...

DAY 20 OF 30 DAYS OF POETRY...

JUNGLE BOOK FANTASIES...


THEY SAY I BELONG IN THE JUNGLE BECAUSE OF MY ANIMAL INSTINCT MENTALITY, I BEEN KNOWN TO HUNT MY PREY DOWN IN BOTH PHYSICAL AND AGRESSIVE SEXUALITY.... BORN TO BE WILD I COULD NEVER EVER BE TAMED, I CAN OUT RUN ANY TARZAN AND LOOK BETTER THAN ANY MARY OR FEMALE JANE.... I CAN SWING FROM A TREE LIMB TO THE INSIDE OF A GRAPE VINE, WALK THIS BITCH ASS OUT AND STILL MAKE THE SUN SHINE.... CAUSE I'M COLLATERAL TO A COMPATIBLE HABITAT, GOT ALL THE JUNGLE NUGGAS SAYIN CUM MERE' YOU LIL'PUSSY CAT... AND IF YOU CAN MAKE ME PUR I JUST MIGHT LET YOU SEE ME SITTING IN MY SECRET GARDEN, SQUATTIN' DOWN WITH MY LEGS PARTED REVEALING THE REAL REASON I GOT ANIMALS PROTECTING ME AS MY GUARDSMEN....

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Saturday, April 19, 2014

IT MUST BE MAGIC....

DAY 19 OF 30 DAYS OF POETRY


IT MUST BE MAGIC....


BEING FROM MANY DIMENSIONS I TRAVELED QUITE FREQUENTLY, UP UNTIL NOW I KEPT THIS ENCOUNTER RATHER SECRETLY... I WAS A TRUE PRINCESS IN A ARABIAN PALACE, WAS BEING FORCED TO MARRY A SULTAN WHICH MY HEART HELD MALICE... ONE DAY WHILE SHOPPING I MET A FINE HANDSOME PRINCE, HIS MAGICAL GIFT OF KNOWLEDGE HELD ME HIGH IN SUSPENSE... HE INTRODUCE ME TO A WHOLE NEW WORLD, WHERE THE MOON WAS A OYSTER AND EACH STAR WAS A PEARL... WE TOOK MAGIC CARPET RIDES ON ENDLESS NIGHT SCAPES, ME AND MY SECRET LOVER WITH THE BLUE GENIE AND MINIATURE APE... (LOL) EACH NIGHT I WOULD WAIT FOR YOU LIKE A STAR WAITS FOR A WISH, ENDING EACH NEW DAWNING DAY WITH A SWEET SIMPLE KISS... PASSION ON THE PALACE HAS NEVER BEEN THIS PLEASURABLE, I MIGHT HAVE TO CHANGE YOUR NAME TO HEYYYYYY MR. INCREDIBLE... YOU'RE THE FUEL TO THIS FIRE AND I'M THE MOTH TO THAT FLAME, LET ME RIDE YOU LIKE I'M RIDING THIS CARPET WHILE I SCREAM OUT YOUR NAME.... SOFT SULTRY MOANS AS I YELL OUT HELL YEAH ALADDIN, YOU MATCH THE SOUND OF ME HARMONIZING WHILE YOU SAY ARE YOU CUMMIN MY DEAR JASMINE... AND THAT WOULD BE A YESSSSS WITH A POWERFUL GRIN, I CAN'T WAIT TIL YOU COME BACK SO I CAN RIDE YOU AGAIN..... IN THE AIR OF NIGHT WE FLEW OVA THE TOP, I GET SO TURNED ON I DON'T THINK I COULD EVA STOP...

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http://val.mobi/it-must-be-magic-teena-marie-mp3/

Friday, April 18, 2014

A ANGELS VOICE..

AS THIS DAY BEGIN IT'S CALLED A NEW MORNING, BUT FROM THE HEAVENS UP ABOVE THERE'S SOME LIL ANGELS THAT LOOK OVER US AS WE'RE IN MOURNING... WATCHING OVER THEIR LOVE ONES FROM A DISTANCE, WITH US GIVING IT BACK THERE IS NO DIFFERENCE... WE BID FAREWELL TO A LIL ONE THAT DIDN'T MAKE IT PHYSICALLY, BUT YOU'LL ALWAYS BE IN OUR HEARTS AND MINDS SPIRITUALLY AND MENTALLY....

(((GOOD NIGHT LIL ONE ))) LOVE YOUR GRANDMA...

Thursday, April 17, 2014

THE BEAN POLE CHRONICLES...

DAY 17 0F 30 DAYS OF POETRY

THE BEAN POLE CHRONICLES...

Y'ALL ALL HEARD THE STORY OF JACK AND THE INFAMOUS BEANSTALK, BUT DO YOU KNOW WHY HE CLIMBED UP A VINE JUST TO GET TO ME THE GIRL KNOWN AS THE GOLDEN HARP?... LONG AGO BEFORE TIME EVEN HAD CONCEPTION, MY STORY SPOKE TRUTH EVEN THROUGH ALL THE MISCONCEPTIONS... DOWN ON THE GROUND THERE LIVED A MAN WHO WAS A PAUPER, HIS HOPES & DREAMS OF A BETTER LIFE PAVED A WAY FOR OUR REALITIES TO SOME HOW ALTER... AND I WAS A CONSCIOUSNESS THAT WAS ADHERED TO THIS HARP, THE MELODY I RELEASED WAS THE PITCH TO HIS HEART... A GIANT HELD ME CAPTIVE FOR MY BEAUTY AND MY LYRICS, BUT THE SEEDS I DROPPED DOWN WAS A SKETCH TO OUR HIEROGLYPHICS... THERE WAS QUIET ZONES AND CALCULATED THINKING, THE MAN THEY CALLED JACK REALIZED MY MUSIC WAS LIKE FINE POETIC INKIN'... SO HE GREW THE LIFE LINE THAT CONNECTED US TOGETHER, WAS HE GONNA LET THAT GIANT STOP HIM? NO NOT EVER...DAY IN AND DAY OUT I WORKED MAGIC ON THOSE STRINGS, COMPOSED HIM A VISIONS THAT MOST BITCHES CAN'T BRANG... MESMERIZING AND STRAIGHT FORWARD I PLAYED SONGS TO THE MAXX, THE NIGHT HE CLIMBED UP TOP I WAS PERCHED AGAINST A CANDLE WITH SOME FRESH MELTED WAX... I WAS BEAUTIFUL AS EVER LIKE ONE OF THOSE GOLDEN GLOBE OSCAR'S~AND YOU WAS SEXY AS HELL MY MAIN MAN ON THE ROSTER~OHH YEAH MON' ME LOVE THAT RASTA~THE GOOSE WITH THE GOLDEN EGGS STARTED TO LAYIN THEM MUTHAFUKA'S EVEN FASTA'.... IT WAS TIME TO GO BEFORE THE GIANT WOKE UP OUT HIS SLEEP, GET OUR ASS ON THAT BEANSTALK WITHOUT MAKING ONE SOUND OR SQUEAK... HE GRABBED ME AND I GRABBED THE GOOSE, I'M BOUT TO BLOW THIS POPSICLE STAND CATCH Y'ALL LATER DEUCE DEUCE....

30 DAYS AND NIGHT OF POETRY....

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Wednesday, April 16, 2014

BLINDED BY SILENCE...

DAY 17 OF 30 DAYS OF POETRY

BLINDED BY SILENCE....


THIS SHIT IS TIME CONSUMING AS THESE EMOTIONS ENTER MY PRIVATE SPACE, XEROXING MY MEMORY BANK THEN SUDDENLY THEY'RE GONE WITH OUT A TRACE... LEAVING SOLID BLUEPRINTS BEHIND OF SAND AND COSMIC DUST, SOMETIMES THE SINS OF OUR HEART IS WAY MORE THAN EROTIC LUST... IT'S A RESIDUAL OF RESIDUE THAT PERPETRATES LOST PHANTOMS, BUT THE GHOST ON THESE SHORES OFTEN HAUNT ME DOWN AT RANDOM... CAUSE THERE'S NO NEGATIVITY ON THE VIBE I BE SPITTING, THE CONTENTS OF MY THOUGHTS IS OVER LOOKED WHEN BLIND EYES ARE TRIPPING... WITNESSING THE WRONG INTERPRETATION, THE FALL OUT FROM THE EXPLOSION IS LACKING VITAL COMMUNICATION... I'M JUST A ENERGY COLLECTING A HARMONIOUS FLOW, MERGING WITH THE STARS WHEREVER I GO.... LOVE IS A KEY THAT LOCKS DON'T PICK, I WAS BORN INTO THIS POETRY WITH A HONEST TRUE GIFT... A FISH OUTTA WATER I OFTEN TREAD, DESTINED TO THE OCEANS THAT CLAIMED MY LEGS, I SPREAD HOPE AND PEACE AND NEVER VIOLENCE, BUT ANYTHING CAN BE MISCONSTRUED WHEN BLINDED BY SILENCE...

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Tuesday, April 15, 2014

THE REAL POCAHONTAS.....

DAY 16 OF 30 DAYS OF POETRY...

THE REAL POCAHONTAS...


THEY CAME FOR ME ON A HOT SUMMER EVE, I WAS WALKING IN THE WOODS AMONGST THE FLOWERS AND THE TREE'S... GOLDEN BRONZE FROM BEING TANNED IN THE SUN HOTTEST OF RAY'S, I'M THE INDIAN BORN PRINCESS THEY CALL POCAHONTAS WITH THE SEXY ASS SWAY... THESE MUTHAFUKA'S GOT ME TWISTED AND FUKED UP, AS SOON AS I HIT DRY LAND I'M TAGGIN THEY ASS UP.... RIGHT NOW I'M BOUND WITH MY HANDS BEHIND MY BACK, LEAD BY A CAPTAIN WITH A HOOK ATTACHED... I WASN'T GONNA SWEAT CAUSE VENGEANCE IS MINE, THE SHORTEST SPACE BETWEEN US IS DISTANCE AND TIME... THEY WAS TAKING ME TO THEIR LEADER WAS THE DISCUSSION ON BOARD, A MAN WHO WANTED TO TURN ME INTO HIS INDIAN WHORE... SUDDENLY I FLIPPED THE SCRIPT TO THE OLE MAN ROWING, LETTING EM' PEEK AT MY THIGHS UNTIL THAT BOAT STARTED SLOWING.. THE MORE I SHOWED THE WEAKER HE GOT, BEHIND MY BACK I WAS UNTANGLING THAT KNOT... MY HANDS WAS FREE BUT I WASN'T READY TO FIGHT, I HAD TO MAKE SURE MY TIMING WAS RIGHT...SOON THE CAPTAIN FELL A SLEEP AS THE OLE MAN GLARED, DIRECTLY AT MY KITTY KATT HIS OLD ASS STARED.. I KICKED HIM HARD IN THE FACE AND OVER HE WENT, THE CAPTAIN WAS DRUNK SO HE DIDN'T HEAR THAT SHIT... GRABBED THE KNIFE THAT WAS SITTING IN THE BOAT, LUNGED A UPPER CUT AND SLIT HOOKS THROAT... BLOOD GUSHED AS HE STRUGGLED TO BREATHE, I FLUNG HIS ASS OFF AND NOW I WAS TOTALLY FREE... GRABBED THOSE OARS AND PADDLED BACK EAST, I WAS IN SEARCH FOR MY LOVER AND CHIEF.... DAYLIGHT CAME AS THE SUN ROSE IN THE WEST, THIS IS THE REAL POCAHONTAS STORY AND NOT THAT OTHER MADE UP MESS...

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THEY CALL ME LIL RED...

THEY CALL ME LIL RED...

SOME FABLES AND FOLKLORE EXCITE MY INNER TYPE PASSION, I BRING EVERY SITUATION TO LIFE WITH THESE IMAGES I BE WRITING... CINDERELLA AND SNOW WHITE WAS JUST THE BEGINNING, THIS ONE RIGHT HERE IS GONNA BE THE KICKER TO ALL HAPPY ENDING'S... THIS THE REAL STORY OF THE WOLF AND LIL RED, HOW SHE BECAME ADDICTED TO HIS POSITION JUST BY THE WAY HE WOULD SPREAD HER LEGS... HE WAS KNOWN IN THE WOODS FOR HIS SKILLS AND HIS SIZE, AND IT WAS ACTUALLY ME THAT WAS BEAMING WITH SLANTED WIDE EYES...THE BETTER TO SEE HIM WITH I WOULD ALWAY SAY, AND THOSE TEETH HE GOT IS LIKE SMOOTH EROTIC FOREPLAY... EATING ME LIKE A DELICACY WITHOUT FORKS OR NAPKINS, WHEN EVER I WANT PLEASURE THE WOLF MAKES IT HAPPEN.... WANTING ME TO BE DRESSED IN JUST A RED CLOAK AND CAMISOLE, WHERE THE STRINGS COME A LOOSE WHEN HIS FINGERS START TO CRAWL... AND I GIVE HIM JUST WHAT HE BE NEEDING, A SWEET CHERRY SURPRISE WITHOUT THE SEEDS OR BLEEDING... IT TURNS HIM ON WHEN I TALK LIKE THAT, MAKE HIM MORP INTO A WILD ANIMAL TO JUST TO HEAR ME HOWL LIKE THAT... #ARRRRRRROOOO IS THE SOUNDS OF THIS SEXUAL FREEZY, I TAKE WALKS IN THE FORREST JUST SO HE COULD APPROACH AND BEND ME.... SEXY I AM WITH MY POUTY RED LIPS, FUCK GOING TO GRANDMA'S HOUSE I'M GOING TO GET THAT D^CK......

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Monday, April 14, 2014

THE CAPTAIN...

DAY 14 OF 30 DAYS OF POETRY:


THE CAPTAIN...


HEYYYY MR. AVENGER CAN I BE YOUR MS. AMERICA IN MY RED~WHITE AND BLUE?, GET ALL DRESSED UP FOR OUR SEX PARTY JUST TO SEE WHAT THE CAPTAIN GONE DO... I WANNA PRETEND THAT OLYMPUS IS FALLIN' AND BEND DOWN TO THE FLOOR, GIVING YOU A SLIGHT PEEK AT MY PANTIES AS I BEND DOWN A INCH OR TWO MORE.... WILL YOU SWOOP DOWN AND SCOOP ME UP AND FLY AIMLESSLY THROUGH THE CRIB, ACT LIKE YOU GOT EVERYTHING UNDER CONTROL EVEN THOUGH MY ASS IS A LIL TOO BIG... ((LOL)) UP UP AND AWAYYYYYY AS I CLING AND WRAP MY LEGS AROUND YOUR BACK, GIVING YOU THAT LOOK OF SATISFACTION AS TO SAY YEAH BABY I LIKE IT JUST LIKE THAT... I WEAR THAT S. ON MY CHEST BUT WOULD HAPPILY CHANGE IT TO THE CAPTAIN WITH A CAPITAL C, TAKING ON THAT LAST NAME AS CAPTAIN AMERICA'S MAIN P*$$Y.... TOTAL RECALL CAUSE YOU BOUT TO SEE WHERE THE BERMUDA TRIANGLE LIES, CALCULATING ALL THESE MEASUREMENTS AS YOU PLAY WITH THE INSIDE OF MY BUTTERSCOTCH THIGHS... MARVEL COMICS WOULD BE IN A UPROAR IF THEY KNEW THE THINGS THAT WE WERE DOIN', USING THEY SUPERHERO CHARACTERS AS PART OF OUR EVERYDAY SCREWIN'.... NO ACME HERE I'M LIVE IN LIVING COLOR, CANCELING OUT THEM OTHER PUTA'S WHO DON'T GET DOWN LIKE ME UNDER THE RED WHITE AND BLUE COVERS...

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Saturday, April 12, 2014

HOW WE BE.....

DAY 11 OF 30 DAYS OF POETRY:

HOW WE BE....

I WANT HIM LIKE HANDCUFFS NEEDING KEYS~LOVE EM LIKE A LETTERMAN JACKET WITH MY NAME ON HIS SLEEVE~IF HE WAS A FAIRY TALE I WOULD STILL BELIEVE~I GOT MORE AUSTIN POWERS THAN BEYONCE GOT WEAVES... HE KICKS THAT KNOWLEDGE LIKE A PREDICTION BEFORE THE TIMING, AND I BE ON HIS RIGHT WHEEL SIDE LIKE TIRES THAT BE DRIVING... HE ALWAYS BRING OUT THE BEST IN ME~EVEN IF HE'S NOT NEXT TO ME~WE KEEP THIS SHIT ALIVE CAUSE I LOVE HOW HE BE SEXTING ME~I KNOW HOW TO KEEP THEM BITCHES AWAY SO DON'T GO TESTING ME... HE'S DEFINITELY THE BREAD AND I BE SPREADIN' ON HIM LIKE BUTTA', THIS IS MORE THAN JUST A PHYSICAL THANG THIS HOW WE BE MENTALLY FUCKIN' EACH OTHER'...TODAY WE GONE BE THE HUNTER AND THE RABBIT, THEN FIND OUT WHY BEING WITH ME IS SUCH A ADDICTIVE FORMING HABIT... YEAH I NEED HIM LIKE LIP GLOSS TO MY LIPS, LOVE HIM LIKE A PAIR JEANS WHEN THEY CARESSING ON MY HIPS.... SMOOTH OPERATOR CAUSE I GIVE Y'ALL SMALL GLIMPSES OF ME, THIS IS JUST ONE OF MANY EXAMPLES OF HOW WE BE...

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Tuesday, April 8, 2014

CLEAR CONSCIOUS....

DAY 8 OF 30 DAYS OF POETRY...

CLEAR CONSCIOUS....


HE DIDN'T TAKE THE TIME TO TRULY GET TO SEEKNOW ME BEFORE UNWRAPPING THE BOW OFF OF ANOTHER PRETTY PACKAGE, COULDN'T SEE THE PRICE OF THE OIL IN MY ALABASTER BOX WAS WAY MORE THAN THE AVERAGE... THIS TAPESTRY WAS THREADED 4 YEARS AGO ON A BLACK SABBATH THAT FELL ON A WEDNESDAY, IT WAS THE 21st. OF 21 QUESTIONS THAT STILL CONTINUES ON EVERY ONE OF MY OFFICIAL ENTRIES AND ESSAYS.... THE OFFERING I SACRIFICED WAS MY MOST PRIZED POSSESSION, ONLY 6 OUT OF 30 BILLION HAVE EVER LIVED TO WITNESSED THIS LIVE CONFESSION... CONFERENCE ON LINE 1 AS WE CHOSE TO SPEAK WITH SIGN LANGUAGE AND ENCRYPTED PICTURES, NOW THE DAYDREAMS I REPLAY ARE APART OF MY EVERYDAY LYRICAL SCRIPTURES... HE BROKE THE CODE AND THE CLASP ON MY MENTAL LOCKET~CAUSED MORE TEARS THAN A THUNDERSTORM WHEN STRONG WINDS PILLAGED THROUGH FORCEFIELDS WITH SOLID DROPLETS~MAYBE I SHOULDA OPTED~BUT IT WAS SOMETHING ABOUT HIS DEMEANOR THAT WAS EXOTIC AND HYPNOTIC.... BUT TIME PROVED THAT THE COMPARISON WASN'T COMPATIBLE, HE OUT GREW THE FIRST TRIMESTER AND ABORTED OUR FREESTYLE AUDIO....

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Sunday, April 6, 2014

INFRASTRUCTURE.....

INFRASTRUCTURE.....


MY SEX IS THE BOMB AND KEEP HIM FLYING HIGHER THAN A EAGLE SOARING RELENTLESSLY THROUGH THE SKIES, AND HE GOT THAT GOODY GOOD GOOD THAT IF A BITCH TRY AND TAKE IT SHE WOULD SURELY HAVE TO DIE... BONNIE AND CLYDE-MICKEY AND MALORY, WE BE BURNING SHIT UP LIKE A METABOLISM SWEATING OFF IT'S OWN  CALORIES... HE LIKES MY SILKY HAIR WHEN IT FALLS FLAWLESSLY UNTO MY BACK AND SHOULDERS, AND I LOVE HIS HANGIN 10 MAN STANCE WHEN HE'S PUTTING IN THAT WORK OVA AND OVA... HE HANDLE HIS BUSINESS LIKE TAX TIME AT THE BEGINNING OF THE YEAR, HE'S THE KITTY KAT KILLER AM I MAKING THIS SHIT LOUD AND CLEAR... TRIGONOMETRY WHEN HE KEEPS MY LEGS IN A TRIANGLE FORMATION, MAKING ME SCREAM LIKE A SIREN WHEN HE MASTERS HIS  PERFECT CALCULATIONS....

((( HE'S THE BEST I EVER HAD))

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Saturday, April 5, 2014

THE HEART OF THE SEA...

DAYS 6 OF 30 DAYS OF POETRY:


THE HEART OF THE SEA....



I Tried to Let Go But The Ocean Now Rises, No Life Preserve Jacket~No Hidden Surprises... My Heart was Frozen from the Winter Alps, But Some how His Kindred Spirit Helped all That Melt.. The Puddle you See are Tears of My Oasis, Marked By the Same Kind of Love But Now We both See Different Set of FACES... Bizarre I May Be Because I'm Use to His Pain, He Swims in my Ocean Waters each and Every Time It Rains...

30 DAYS AND NIGHT OF POETRY...

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DAY 5 OF 30 DAYS OF POETRY...

DAY 5 OF 3O DAYS OF POETRY...

SATURDAY CIPHER FLOW.....


AS THE WORLD TURN I'M STEADY SPINNING WITH THE ROTATION, I BE STANDING UP WHILE I'M LEVITATING WHERE I GIVE MY OWN SELF OVATIONS... THROW OUT THE ROSES SO I CAN CATCH EM WITH MY TEETH, I BE LIKE A MATADOR IN A BULLFIGHT SO WHO WANTS THAT BEEF... ROCK EM SOC EM I ROBOT SHIT INTO SUBMISSION, THEN TRANSFORM INTO THE WILD WILD WEST LIKE THEY DID IN THE MOVIE "UNFORGIVEN"... I SHOT THE SHERIFF BUT I DIDN'T KILL THE DEPUTY, I KILT THE MUTHAFUCKA STANDING NEXT TO HIM THAT WAS JUST SO HAPPEN TO BE PESTERING ME.... I TOLD Y'ALL BEFORE I'M FROM A TOWN CALLED BIG TROUBLE IN LIL CHINA, IT AIN'T A PLACE IN THIS DIMENSION THAT IF I'M LOOKING FOR YOU THAT I WON'T FIND YA... SO DON'T COME FOR ME UNLESS I SENT OUT A INVITATION, THEN I'LL POST MARK THAT SHIT SAYING I'LL SEE YOU AT MY NEXT IN HOUSE INAUGURATION.... THAT WILL BE MY INTRODUCTION TO YOUR MAINFRAME STATE OF MIND, THEN IT WON'T BE NO DISCREPANCIES ABOUT HOW I WRITE MY RHYMES... THIS AIN'T ACME THIS IS LIVE AND IN LIVING COLOR, AND THE CRAYONS THAT I BE DRAWING WITH PAINT PICTURES LIKE NO FUKIN OTHER... I DON'T CONFORM ~BOW NOR BEND, CAUSE AIN'T NOBODY WHIPPING NO ASS OR THEY CAN SAY HELLO TO MY LIL FRIEND... DESERT HEAT I KEEPS THE SCOPE WHERE I CAN MANEUVER A FULL 360°, A ROUND IN THE CHAMBER WHILE THE REST OF THE ARSENAL STAYS PACKED TIGHT RIGHT THERE WITH ME... THIRTY DAY OF NIGHT WHEN DARKNESS FALLS ON THE MIDNIGHT HOUR, I BE BAKING SHIT TO PERFECTION WITH NO OVEN NO FLOUR... JUST A TEASPOON AND A SPATULA, I KEEP MY FANGS SHARPEN LIKE RAZORS WHEN I MORPH INTO THIS FEMALE DRACULA... SUCKIN' THE BLOOD LIKE A MOSQUITO LATCHING ON TO IT'S HOST, "THUG HOLIDAY" WHEN THEM SOLDIERS NEED IT THE MOST... HOSPITALITY CAUSE I ALWAYS EXTEND THE LOVE RIGHT ON BACK, BUT YOU CAN ALWATS TELL THE DIFFERENCE WHO'S REAL AND WHO'S JUST LOOKING FOR MORTAL COMBAT...


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Friday, April 4, 2014

THE WAR AS BEGUN...

THE WAR HAS BEGUN....

MY GIFT IS TOO REACH AND
UTILIZE THE THIRD EYE OPTICAL, ALIGNED MYSELF WITH SOLIDERS OF THE SAME SPIRITUALITY AND TACTICAL... MOST CAN'T PHANTOM CAUSE THEY'RE 2000 LEAGUES UNDER THE SEA, SEE THEY VISIONS OF DIMENSIONAL ASCENSION JUST AIN'T THE SAME AS ME... WHEN I'M USING MY GRAVITATIONAL PULL I'M TEACHING CLASSES TO THE MASSES, I DON'T SUFFER FROM ANORTHOGRAPHY MY THOUGHTS IN WRITING IS GRAPHIC FOR ALL THEY ASSES... I'M BILINGUAL TO THAT ILLUMINATI TRIANGLE WHEN THEY SUBLIMINALLY KEEP TRYIN TO USE CODED MESSAGES FOR OUR DESTRUCTION AND DEMISE, BUT I STAY PREPARED TO PARACHUTE JUST SO I CAN UNCOVER THEIR HIDDEN LIES... I AIN'T NO LONGER LIVING IN THIS MATRIX CAUSE I BEEN CIPHERING IN AND OUT OF THEY COMPUTER CHIP WORMHOLES THAT I'M NOW THE MOST WANTED CONSCIOUS FIGURE ALIVE, BUT AS LONG AS I'M 10 STEPS AHEAD OF THE THEM BITCHES I'M DESTINED TO ALWAYS SURVIVE....

((( I AIN'T YA ORDINARY SISTA)))

30 DAYS AND NIGHT OF POETRY

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Wednesday, April 2, 2014

TEAZE ME...

GOOD GIRL GONE BAD AND THAT'S FOREVER, I'M DEDICATED TO MY INK PEN LIKE BIRDS TO A FEATHER~WE FLOCK TOGETHER~I GRIP EM' LIKE WE FUKIN EACH OTHER THROUGH GOOD OR BAD WEATHER... LOVE THE FLUIDS THAT GET RELEASED THEN STAINED, MY PEN DRIPS A NEUROTOXIN THAT'S DEADLIER THAN GAMMA RAYS BLENDING IN WITH THE ACID RAIN... INTERNAL CONVERSION I'M SPITTIN PHOTONS WITH A NUCLEUS, ANY THANG IN MY PERIMETER YOU KNOW GOT DAMN WELL I'M NUKIN' THIS... SUPER SCI FYI BUT YOU GOTTA PAY ATTENTION TO THE METRICS, WE BOUT TO DO ANOTHER EQUATION AND SLIP INTO THE NEXT HELIX OR GENETICS... ME MORPHING AIN'T NEVER LOOKED THIS FUKIN PRETTY, I GOT IT GOING ON FROM THE NORTHERN HEMISPHERE ALL THE WAY TO THE ISLANDS OF SUN SET CITY... CAUSING CHEMICAL AND CHAIN REACTIONS, I'M TAKING OVA CONTROL LIKE LEGENDARY JANET JACKSON... WHEN SHE HOOKED UP WITH JIMMY JAM AND TERRY LEWIS, HAVE Y'ALL WONDERING HOW IN THE HELL DOES THIS GIRL DO THIS~I HAVEN'T SEEN A MOUNTAIN OR CLOUD WHERE I COULDN'T MOVE THIS~ANY THING NEGATIVE ABOUT ME THEN PROVE THIS... OTHER WISE SIT BACK RELAX AND ENJOY THE CHANNEL, WHILE I'M DOING ME CHANGING MY PROFILE PICS LIKE I'M CHANGING MY APPAREL...

Tuesday, April 1, 2014

DRUNKEN FLOW....

DRUNKEN FLOW...


I'M UNWRAPPING THIS WRAPPER TO EXPOSE THESE RAPPERS THAT DON'T KNOW THE DIFFERENCE BETWEEN BARS AND BARZ, LET ME GET A LIL BIT MORE COMFORTABLE WHILE I COMMUTE WITH Y'ALL WHILE SITTING AMONG THESE STARS... BARS IS WHAT YOU SEE AND HEAR WHEN THEY DIALECT HAVE NO BASIS OR FORUM, BUT BARZ IS WHAT I BE SPITTIN' WHEN I'M RUNNING SHIT LIKE A SUPERVISOR OR A FOREMAN... NO DOUBT ABOUT IT I'M THAT FIRE TO THAT FLAME, I'M THE IMAGE MUTHAFUKA'S SEE WHEN THEY DON'T WANNA SAY MY NAME.. CALL ME BLOODY MARY SO I CAN HEAR IT THREE MUTHAFUCKIN TIMES, THAT WAY WHEN THE BODY COMES UP MISSING THEY KNOW HOW TO CHARGE ME FOR THE CRIME...

CAUSE IMMA' CLOSE HEAD WOUNDS WITH STITCHES AND STAPLES, PINK NOTE BITCHES LIKE DONALD TRUMP DID WHEN THEM HOES THOUGHT THEY WAS THE NEXT MARLA MAPLES... "YA FIRED" IS THE ONLY WORDS I RECOMMEND OR CARE TO EVEN KNOW, ESPECIALLY WHEN REQUIREMENTS IS NO LONGER BENEFICIAL SO GET THE STEPPIN AS YOU MOVE CLOSER TO THAT OUTER DOOR.... SPITTING THESE VERSES OUT IS LIKE POURING 200 DOLLAR SHOTS OF KING LOUIS REMY, I'M SMOOTH TO YA TASTE CAN'T SEE ME BUT YOU CAN DAMN SHO' CAN FEEL ME.. CAUSE DRUNKS DON'T KNOW HOW MUCH THEY CONSUMED UNTIL THEY STUMBLE OVA THEY OWN TWO LEFT FEET, CAUSE WE ALL KNOW WHEN SHIT START SPINNING AROUND THEY THROWING UP ALL OVER THE STREETS AND THEY SHEETS....

SHIT GETS STRANGE LIKE STRANJE' TRYING TO GIVE EDDIE MURPHY SOME ASS AND HE DIDN'T WANNA TAKE IT, MAYBE HE KNEW WHAT WAS BETWEEN THEM LEGS AND THAT IMAGE HE JUST COULDN'T SHAKE IT... THATS THE "BOOMERANG" EFFECT WHEN THAT SICKLE COMES FLYING AND SMASHING BACK, KNOCKING A MUTHAFUCKA'S HEADS OFF THEY SHOULDERS NOW I WONDER WHAT THEY THINK ABOUT THAT... I'M ALMIGHTY ISIS WHEN I'M FRONT FACING ANY KNOWN CRISIS, SOMEBODY BOUT TO CRAP OUT IF I GET MY HAND ON THESE RED OR GREEN DICES... IF MUTHAFUCKA'S WANNA MOVE ME THEY GONNA HAVE TO COME DO IT PHYSICALLY, AND THE RESULTS ANIT GONNA BE EASY IN FACT IT COULD END QUITE HORRIFICALLY... SAY WHAT I DO AND MEAN WHAT I SAY, THE GLOCK RIDE SHOT GUN ALL DAY EVERY DAY...

I CAN'T BE FADED OUT CAUSE I'M A SUBSTACE THAT WILL NEVER EVA BE REMOVED, I GOT MORE TEFLON AROUND MY AORTA THAN ARCRYLIC GOT IN GLUE, I'M TIGHTER THAN A FISHES PUSSY BUT SOFTER THAN LAMB SKIN LEATHER, MAKING ME THE MOST SOUGHT AFTER FEMALE WHERE NIGGA'S WILL TRAVEL A 1000 MILES JUST TO SAVOR MY FLAVA IN ANY TYPE OF WEATHER...  OLIE OLIE OXEN FREE MY CARDS TRUMP DOWN HITTIN' 21 EACH AND EVERY TIME, I'M THE MERCEDES BENZ OF THESE BARZ WHICH MAKES ME THAT TOP OF THE LINE....

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