Creole love potion.
Heavenly body
Built for motion.
               Passion fruit.
    A wonderfull construction.

Afrolatin...Fufu and Habanero...
Cassava bread
Red beans and rice.
Dont worry...I know god must have a plan
Countless others,same design. Made to make men lose their minds.
Saal Good.

Looking down at my ramshackle feet my ragged vehicle.

They climb the stairs one by one wrapped in struck iron..Ten links and a biting clasp caresses my ankles as
I rise step by step to stand judgement.

Alone I stand in judgement.

Looking out at the sea of faces looking up and taking stock...cold calculations and nothing more.

Rolling ships in  cold abandon defiance of a watery descent..
       In the bowel the true belly of the beast....Traversed. Taken to stand in judgement far away to empty shores. Hope ? Abandoned.

          I stand alone in judgement..sorrows abound and heavy is the head that wears the crown..The king of sorrows with no tomorrows must stand alone in judgement.

Pretend yer talkin to your 4 year old.
Use nuttin biggah dan 5 letta words.
Use all the hand gestures you need.
Talk real slow so I can watch yer mouth move.
Gimme a few minutes ta digest
All them big sentences
I'm only tree an a half years old.
Daddy your walking too fast.
OK. ?

My favorite things. Not necessarily in order.

1. Pushing the envelope.

2.Standing on sunshine.


3.Musical eargasms.

4.Dancing to a driving beat.

5.The feel of a woman and all related.

6.A carpet ride on words.

7.Discovery.

8.Brevity

9.Truth

10.Stepping over *******.

Outside she was  a woman, inside a cultured hide.
No.
AFTER ALL I DID.NOT.CHOOSE THIS and mother nature,she lied
She lied