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"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.
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Jun 20, 2013
Jun 20, 2013 at 11:51 AM UTC
Raunchy Surprise
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.
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Aug 4, 2018
Aug 4, 2018 at 9:17 AM UTC
broken open
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
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Nov 9, 2016
Nov 9, 2016 at 8:39 PM UTC
Freestyle legacy
She runs to me quickly Like a fierce dragon Wanting to envelope me Like a lover explodin’ Russell Sivey
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Jul 22, 2011
Jul 22, 2011 at 12:12 AM UTC
Fierce Lover
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!! -------- 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 ----------- 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
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Oct 14, 2010
Oct 14, 2010 at 1:39 PM UTC
and if you aint here.....who?
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.
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May 19, 2015
May 19, 2015 at 1:54 PM UTC
Sunburn
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
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Dec 1, 2017
Dec 1, 2017 at 3:36 AM UTC
A Cold Feelin'
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
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Sep 29, 2017
Sep 29, 2017 at 12:23 AM UTC
Jones in my Bones