Portrayed with passion across a brass canvas
A beauty captioned with essence of the heavens
Elegance embraces her every heel to toe movement
Grace is expressed as overly exuberant
I'd steal her every everything as long as the heavens say so
But until that time ill just admire this angel's Halo

Tears shed sorrow
Heart bleeds pain
Mind says i cant go through this again
Anger runs deep
Sadness marries misery
Its seems so hard to live with me
Needing you back
Always feeling off track
I need you to pick up this slack
My favorite person ever
Her addiction was to be clever
A day that I thought things would be like this... Never...
Closer to you is being closer to myself
Closer to my heart and better for my health
Closer to you is being closer to happiness
Closer to hugs, kisses, and the meaning of love
Being closer to you is all i need to be
Forever and a day missing my Ash-Beezy

Love,
Big Bro

I act like this aint real
I act like i dont miss you
I act like sometimes what we were wasnt true
I act like life is the same
and i act like sometimes im not goin insane
In real life we were
In real life we did
In real life u gave my heart a fever
In real life i can say im wrong
and in real life sometimes i didnt wanna leave her
So now im done acting
So now im being true
So what that its over
Theres still a peice of me that resides with you
And thats in real life

Once upon a time
There was no time
No me, no you, no rhythm, no rhyme
No bright days, only gloomed night
No good health, no strength to fight

Once upon a time
I imagined no time
Our nights sang sweet like Moscato grapes on a vine
Tangled in you i was like a ball of twine

Once upon a time
I ignored the time
******* because you werent mine
So this type of sun wont set to let love shine

Once upon a time
I won with time
Before my eyes, my heart, and my tongue went blind
So until the day my time meets her time
Ill be waiting for
Once upon a time

Hands off at sun
Hands on in candlelight
Thoughts in the sheets as bright at cold winter nights
Seductive squeals seep from your pores
Imposing emphasis on the ykk below my buckle
Staring at each other like under worked underpaid ******
Chasing after each other like the bull and matador
Anticipating love like christmas morning
Wanting you at dusks yawning
Craving you at Noons awakening
Needing you by nights naptime
All before life calls me and i cant have you
Until lost calls on love

Days as such when i seek out such a person
That of whose skin glitters elegant jewels
Whose smile dares the sun to shine brighter
A person whose bare aroma challenges the potency of heavens roses
Said person whose imperfections hammer the unfitting pieces into the places in the puzzle that constructs them

Validated
Among
Love
Eminent to
Notions of
Tedious
Inserts of
Neverending
Elation

Where art thou, my Valentine?

Everyday’s affliction with what we know is missing
Countless moments wishing that fishing was as simple as whistling
Remembering that willows wither in winters un-warmed
and wandering wonders willfully repose when rivaled against ripening woes
Come closer potential memories of exposes’
Clothes skydiving with expectations of faceplanting into the floor
Lady classifications disguise the actions depicting a *****
Heaping hopefuls cascade over glistening gazes that persuade the perilous to lay dormant
Come closer to the oops
That second guess in the back of your head that taps the shoulder and says go
That same go that was an initial no and now corruption has spidered the criteria


It seems the cat may have found the trick to the ball of yarn