Where what she wears
wears on their fancies
to fancy or not to fancy
it't the Josephine's Jones'
hoow to snap chat herr
Slide in GraSM
Spin GRams fa hur
Chase C.R.E.A.M fa her
flirt with RÔUS!
Fem-Pøltiks
Watch the hour glass for her
moves on moves
what does she do it for
She does it for her...
HER,HEr and Hers'
Just stuntin' on the next bih
Did it for the ratchet
Flex on dat bih
She in her feelings like a Bih
Watch wonder why
Wonder why she do it four
AYe what you about that...
Jan 27, 2017
Jan 27, 2017 at 1:39 AM UTC
They are all
Small
Pieces of a larger work
A tapestry of your life's creativity
Threads of your existence...
Dec 10, 2016
Dec 10, 2016 at 3:40 AM UTC
Where the mind wanders...we find the beginning estimates of
ForEver...
Dec 10, 2016
Dec 10, 2016 at 3:36 AM UTC
The diversity of the human creativity fancies the mind to the breadth of the creative expanse...the pleasure of the senses being aroused by the majesty of creative expression is like a sweet ethereal salivation.
Dec 10, 2016
Dec 10, 2016 at 3:34 AM UTC
Who will cry for her when her institutional
prejudices erode her foundations like
termites to a grand mansion
Show her that she can be better
Tell her she is the dream of America
Dec 10, 2016
Dec 10, 2016 at 3:29 AM UTC
Give peace
Have peace in return
Water is life
Have a sip
Dec 10, 2016
Dec 10, 2016 at 3:25 AM UTC
Mind Commodity
Ones mind is quintessential commodity
Its serves best interests that it is properly cultivated
Dec 10, 2016
Dec 10, 2016 at 3:19 AM UTC
"I have not taken a wife because I do my best to avoid disappointment"
- Jin Bao Seifu "Hundred Eyes", Daoist Monk
Men admire beauty and praise it so much that
they will aspire to unknown lengths
to
assuage and sustain beauties audience...
it is the enchantment of beauty that intoxicates...rare beauty admires
the substance of mutual admiration...
Beauty can conjure and secure
Sovereignty over a mans mind
&
passions...
should one interact in terms of
logical usury and apathetic cold-hearted disregard
Or
chance at tenuous love & possibility of competing passions
Do we conscript our fealty to beauty
by our
bedding and subsequent warm embrace
of
promised security and sustained endurance long after
the twilight of the nights ecstasy
spurning dew of mornings uncertainties
"Young beauty what can you offer a man not made to completion?"
"To lay my softness upon him."
Beauty is Prey Mantis
"Do you now desire a sip"
Dec 10, 2016
Dec 10, 2016 at 3:02 AM UTC
He wants it more
She wants it less
We wrestle to find balance in our existence
She expresses she cares
He didn't care to care, he could have cared less
We find our chemistries to be attracted
So naturally hypotheses on possibilities & circumstances
No doubt their is gravity
Tension exists
This experience requires work
Work worthwhile
What's work to a laborer
This is a work that requires tending to
Requiring time, submission, and patience
A labor of love, let love guide your direction
We revel in the correlation in our corollary
The confluence of Love n Matter
She sees in his eyes depths
He sees in her eyes possibility
He(Depths) is the verse, She(Eyes) is the rhyme
"A conversation in progress are they...?"
Love incomplete
Dec 9, 2016
Dec 9, 2016 at 7:44 PM UTC
"I work in a Cesspool of Intellectual Fukery."
Nov 14, 2016
Nov 14, 2016 at 11:44 PM UTC