"explodin" poems
I may not do things traditionally
But I'll get them done eventually
If they're the things that are right for me
I'll be okay and set myself free.
In this life of turbulent strife
pitted and ripe with rotten tripe
a sunlight bright pains my sight
but your soothing ice cools my vice
The aid you paid is not ready made
it gives me hope I'm not just a dope
your love is more than a pity rope,
slivered and raw it gives me splinters
But luckily i'm in for a treat
more than a friend sent to mend
oh yes, you're more, my candy store
settle my sweet tooth you randy *****
unwrap the rainbow you insane *****
ride the rhythm of my *** prism
a rod shaped crystal built like a missile
cocked locked and loaded it cant miss-ya.
explodin' and remoldin' the fabric of time
an infinite blanket wraps us entwined
in a frantic romantic purely satanic
ritual of reality, the utmost sensuality.
Jun 20, 2013
Jun 20, 2013 at 11:51 AM UTC
my heart is broken but open
fragile but closin.
my heart tht you chosen
will you embed it?
my stomach is turnin
it is fckn hurtin.
ig im overdosin...
so many emotions
how could you cheat.
the hole in my heart
my heart is explodin
ig were now opponents
blood is now overflowin...
and now tht i think.
why did i open?
now im completely broken...
but open.
Aug 4, 2018
Aug 4, 2018 at 9:17 AM UTC
3am in the morning and I'm strolling
you walk by looking like the choosen
eye contact and the chemistry explodin
body language speaking loudly, smiling as I close in
sundress, hair tied, matching purse looking wooven
pretty lips, beautiful satin eyes that matching your clothin
slim waist, thick thighs
hypnotized by your vibes
love at first sight
from first sight of your eyes
ask you where you from
as I walk you home
the more we talk, the more we vibe
before you know it, I'm sitting on your sofa
our hands are all over, lips are getting closer
mouths open wipe, bodies begging for closure
instinct taking over, bodies getting closer
climaxes reaching closure
laying side to side
and then its
over
Nov 9, 2016
Nov 9, 2016 at 8:39 PM UTC
She runs to me quickly
Like a fierce dragon
Wanting to envelope me
Like a lover explodin’
Russell Sivey
Jul 22, 2011
Jul 22, 2011 at 12:12 AM UTC
we come
slow and easy
hey babe!
its me!
the whole thing, yeah!
we come!
the song is so real
the dancin feet!
hey babe!
it's me!!!!!!
me!!
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done with the dyin
(yeah!!!!)
we
done with denyin
all them goons is greedy
and crazy!)
--
ya look good!!!
so good!!!
lookin like i always knew
ya was!
another one come!
another whole world explodin
with the beautiful rage!!!
the whole thing, yeah!
we come
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raise hell and throw it back in the faces
of those who dare breed
amongst us
such insanity!
raise heaven!
raise heavenly
people
for the world
__
we come slow and easy
slow and easy
we come with fire
we come
we are here
Oct 14, 2010
Oct 14, 2010 at 1:39 PM UTC
15 April 2014
The sea is callin’ to me
The clouds hidin’ in the mountain
All the light explodin’ b’fore my eyes
The powdery sand coatin’ my feet
The footsteps left on the shore
Tryin’ to find, relivin’ you
I would’ve followed you,
Anywhere.
I caught myself—
Throwin’ pebbles at the sea,
Like how we used to skipping stones
And runnin’ across the bay
Until we get tired
And our cheeks sore ‘n’ red
Like the watermelons
We **** to quench
The thirst of our—
Youth 'n' childhood.
The sand in your hair
The sea in your eyes—
Deep as the colour of
The sky at high noon.
I miss them,
I could get drowned
Into them and never
Survive, but happily
Close my eyes
To feel the sun and
All your love.
For the last time,
Forever.
The freckles on
Your cheeks,
Remind me of those
Distant islets—
Neighbouring,
The beautiful summers
Of our lives.
We watched every sunset
Took a lot of photographs
I saw you surf,
Over ‘n’ under the waves
And thrown back into the sea,
Like a fish that—
Jumped out of the net.
You can't drown it,
In the water.
I remember the time,
When we had fun
Who knew happiness,
Can be intoxicating?
It was a brief,
Yet close encounter.
It’s summer once again
Everythin’ is comin’ back:
The people, the place
The mem’ry
Except— you
Never knew, I’d miss you
You’ve scarred ‘n’ left me,
Like sunburn—
Seven summers, later.
May 19, 2015
May 19, 2015 at 1:54 PM UTC
Feel the thrills That send chills
Once I grab the mic
I turn into Mike
Intangible with the
Rhymes I handle
Ain't no scandals
I be the black Mantle
Triple crown emcee
Smokin' every thing I see
Cuz of the fire ya admire
I desire embraced the higher
Learning of the universe
So no need to curse
I leave competitions
In a hearse from the beats that thirst
Once my tongue lays
Suckas begin to pray
That I don't come for em
Lay out my forums
Beat on the cells like drums
Dum ditty dum some
Claim they can hang
Until I forced the pain
No intensity could densen me
Poetically I'm incline so rewind
Ya mind as I grind
Metal to metal like frictions
Breakin boundaries jurisdiction
Rap broken commission
But I'm the link that's missin'
As the degrees settlin' in
Locked up like a pen-
Itentiary ya see i be
Public enemy emcee
In 4D my skills stay ready
Sick with the peddi
Shatter em like fetti sowed
To the game like Betsy
Ross got emcees
Hanging like tree moss
Others get tossed
Out the scene flows ya cling
Got all of em in a sing
In Unison spit a nice one
Rhymes is like a shot gun
Blow out the temples
Got girlies smilin' with
The deep dimples
Plain and simple
They on my arm hooked to a charm
But don't be alarmed
Its yosef bringin the bomb
Explodin' on contact
With the lyrics in tact
Imagine that? Me spittin a bar that's wack
I'm fresher than cut crack
So sit back like Morrison
Its the return of the Mack
Dec 1, 2017
Dec 1, 2017 at 3:36 AM UTC
All over me is poetry
Written from the top of my mind
Deep space none can place
Their hands on my rhyme
Because it's faster than
Bullet coming out a nine
Run lyrics like fines
Steadily building no yielding
Place the mic in my hand
And watch me start fillin'
Seats causing crowds with a bunch of smoke clouds
From left to right
I'm showing up on sight rhymes is tight
Ripe keep foes hype
Only to take a bite
Wrapped up in might
Anaconda sound the thunder
Make folks wonder
Is it me or the conscious
Breakin em off correctly
Respectfully they know who I be
The God MC poetry is my PHD
Poems Heavily Delivered
Who's coming with master
Wizardry spinnin' rhymes
From the tip of my tongue
Leave em hung and girls sprung
Caause I talk to fast gunblast
Brain explodin' stiff n posin'
Cuz you couldn't last now you in past
But I'm the present made for the future
Get used to tha
Brother who'll smother
Any poem with ease my steez
Make about 1 point3
Thousands a year my dear hear
Me out don't shout
I'm just feelin' home
Vibin' with a Jones in my Bones
Sep 29, 2017
Sep 29, 2017 at 12:23 AM UTC