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...

They are all
Small
Pieces of a larger work
A tapestry of your life's creativity
Threads of your existence...

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

Give peace
Have peace in return
Water is life
Have a sip

Mind Commodity
Ones mind is quintessential  commodity
Its serves best interests that it is properly cultivated

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

Sit back
Try to remember
All the problems of the 1990's
"Can' cuff'em"
"Don't trust'em"
"Just bust'em"

This **** aint
U gotta understand
**"Been OFFical"

I can't jus admire ur musing
Jus let me lone
Let me do what I'm doing
Ur musing is enjoying...
the Musing
Attention deficit

It's so wicked
I can't sit watch u n all ur angles
Expressions
Sentiments
"If you could see what į see"

"You cane nice to me for the rest of ur life...
**I used to believe in fairytales."

Black widows
Long legged silhouettes
Silk seductive strides
Well versed stickiness
Webs of gestures n subtleties
Mesmerizing memoirs, lasting anecdotal wit
"The musing mind-***"
Viscerally burned into total recall
Wry smiles begins the succumbing
A sweet lucid sleep-walking slumber
Head in the clouds, nose wide-open
Floating on tippi toes
"The Beautiful Terrible, Surrenders Ballerina"
Delicate withering "Wurthing Heights"
Such strings, such strings, suuch stringssss...
How deep does she weave
How far down the the souls rabbit hole
the school, the artist, the bag of tricks, the odyssey
Scarred contemptuous kiss of decay
"Queen of the Dmaned"
**"Dare to Love a Black Widow Spider"

My thirst for you is more about
Who you are...
How you are...
the Way you are...
What you are...
and How you can be...

"I Ratha be wit U"

"We are in somebody else's ****"

"Yea, well when ur in the ****,
you have to make THE **** BETTER!"

"*** you gon do?"
"Just fester...?"

"***, ***, **** DAT!"

"Me, me, I'm not about being some ****...
Do I have **** to work on...
Hell yea, **I'm AWALYS WORKIN' on  MY ****!"

He say:
I can love you,
I can't trust you.
You can count on us,
So there for you have to
Account for us.

She say:
What do you mean, a man?
"HE has it ALL."

He say:
See sometimes women *** men
That don't even want to speak to you...
"So like intimacy..."
How can you be intimate truly
Without, Connecting beyond words?
"These things that we say...
Are jus manifestations...of things felt...
So these things felt...
Are our truest self."

Expectations conjure possession
An imbued imbalance of obsession
"U have unknowns,
I have unknowns,
When we get together, Nothing even matters."

U chase the hallowed
U find the wanting
U pursue no bounds
What are limitations to the brave
U find possibility
Precipitation
U find water
U know thirst
U learn to listen
Heart beats
U savor breath
Breathe deep
Smile at the weather of your years
U've been found wanting...

The scandalous nature of Politics
What a provocative "House of Cards"

Chasing desires
The wicked has begun
Breathe deep
inhale the exhilaration
like sweet nectar
Cool, Lawd Merc
Like it black n Pink
Suckling the Souls of young saplings
The world is their oyster
Her ***** is the anchor

Who will care for the strong
Who will be brave for the stoic
Who cries the tears for those who forsake them?

Notions of love are the nebulous apex where time ceases to exist
What has material value or when finite definition escapes possibility
Everything is nothing and nothing is everything
A cruel duality where what matters, does not matter

Metaphors of forevermore matter not to forever-now
A reckless abandon for fear
A zeal for fulfillment
Beauty in the essence of intimate connectivity
An aspiration of duty and honor beyond fear
A requiem for the strong of heart & mind
A sonnet for their valor
Where their souls exist few may know
Void of comparison, unequaled
Vows of rarity, fragile tapestries of threads that bind
None the less, more or less
Soliloquies of timeless persistence

Resounding macabre apparitions
Silhouettes of cascading stars
Forever a labyrinth abyss of solitude

Who will care for the strong
Who will be brave for the stoic
Who knows their frailty and loves…
Their heartache untold, never truly expressed

What more can you ask of them when they have and will give everything
What more can the somber stoics give…
What do they need, what have we given them?

Will you provide them tears, will you wipe their magnitude

In this moment all I know is the breath of now, forever inhale the inspiration of her witness as a Lioness sees in me the innocent lost years ago, a Scarred Lion

She knows I'm better, one of the best yet I've been twisted in the days gone by, letting their jadedness, jade my rose-colored glass half-full...still no rest for the brave romantics, we don't promise forever, we promise the breathe of now because this moment is the limit as it approaches zero and nothing-ness & limits ceases to exist...space just might be another pair of eyes looking back at you and everything in-between

In this gaze, this rare moment we are eternity undefined
My Grace, my Queen, my Lioness, your honored servant, your king, your scarred lion