"wavey" poems
I've been afloat,
Captain a boat.
Control the motion in the ocean 'til I'm getting soaked.
In a skull,
Cross bones
One eyed pirate and the sea men found the treasure trove.
Drop the anchor on a beach,
In a cove,
Burying it so deep
Dig a hole.
I can't let nobody see,
Telescope.
*** the spot,
Exit marks and leave the dock.
Oct 6, 2018
Oct 6, 2018 at 4:25 AM UTC
***** I'm dreaming*2),..nigga I'm believing,.. I'm chasing hope & faith mane..I'm chasing my dreams, ***** I'm believing, I'm chasing (my goals & aspirations2)..nigga I'm believing,nigga I'm dreaming (Yeah2)..(nigga I'm dreaming*2)
Dreaming..nigga I'm believing, ***** I'm dreaming.. Dreaming..I'm (having hope & faith2)..nigga I'm believing.., (I'm having hope & faith2)..nigga I'm dreaming, ***** I'm believing, (I'm having hope & faith2)..Yeah..(nigga I'm dreaming2)..Nigga I'm believing, Im (dreaming2)..I'm chasing hope mane,..(I'm chasing my goals & aspirations2)//nigga I'm dreaming, ***** I'm believing, I'm chasing (my goals & aspirations2)..Aye..(I'm dreaming3)..dreaming, ***** I'm believing , I'm chasing (my goals & aspirations*3)..(nigga I'm dreaming, my ***** I'm believing*2)..(I'm chasing hope & faith *2)..mane,
I ain't chasing after fame, I ain't chasing none of these hos either,..(nigga I'm dreaming2)..nigga I'm believing,..I'm dreaming, I'm chasing (my goals & aspirations3)..nigga, I'm believing, ***** I'm dreaming, ***** (I'm believing2)..(Im dreaming3)..dreaming..,aye..I'm chasing, (my goals & aspirations*3)..
Goals & Aspirations.. Aye
That's what I'm chasing after like a hungry cheetah, I never been a cheater, ***** Imma believer, a true believer, a King Yeah..Aye, I'm chasing my goals & aspirations, &( I'm speeding*2) like,fuck the laws I'm going past the speed limit, **** a stop sign, no braking, I'm in drive ***** Its so hard being patient, but I'm tryna be Aye, no time waiting , no time waisting, none of my days being wasted..Im so wavey..Aye, Yeah I'm getting so faded, so wasted, Lord please forgive me even , tho I smoke alot of **** on a regular basis, that's (my medication2)..& I need it, it helps me from going (crazy2)..,I ain't never had **** partner, I come from nothing, I ain't had alot of money at a point of time in my life , I was so broke my ***** all I ever had was my goals , dreams, & aspirations, Yeah I was dreaming, & believing, I was chasing after hope & faith.., not after no females mane,Aye..
Nobody can't tell me nothing paparazzi better stay away from my face, aye I ain't on that Kanye West **** I ain't selling my soul for a happy meal ***** In happy all ready, God owns me, So I'm investing in my own worth homie, Yeah..I'm building my on corporation..Aye man..
***** I'm dreaming*2),..nigga I'm believing,.. I'm chasing hope & faith mane..I'm chasing my dreams, ***** I'm believing, I'm chasing (my goals & aspirations2)..nigga I'm believing,nigga I'm dreaming (Yeah2)..(nigga I'm dreaming*2)
Dreaming..
I ain't chasing after fame, I ain't chasing none of these hos either,..(nigga I'm dreaming2)..nigga I'm believing,..I'm dreaming, I'm chasing (my goals & aspirations3)..nigga
Uhh,Yeah
/This is (only for the Real3)..if you don't know well then now you know nigga/3,..
Aye, if you don't know ***** then pull a chair up & listen, Turn this **** up & listen, Blaze one up, (& listen2), pay attention..This is (Only For The Real2)..Aye
I'm teaching ****** lessons like a teacher ***** I didn't have to go to college to teach ***** but that doesn't mean I can't teach you ***** I was blessed wit this gift from God, thank you so much Heavenly Father, thank you so much Jesus Christ, Ayo we all can learn something from each other, we all sisters & brothers word, Uhh..
Let's come together, let's stand up to this curropted government system, rise up & destroy them..Uhh, Aye I usta be all alone man, so lonely stuck in my room writing hits all day, I been a big factor my ***** man I always been the man, Yeah..Uhh, I ain't conceited either my ***** I'm just saying I'm confident,.. (Yeah nigga*2)..
I just been (chasing my dreams & aspirations2)..I write (masterpieces2) Pablo Picasso type of **** if you don't know well now you know this is (Only For The Real*2)..Aye,..
/Im chasing my goals & aspirations2..(my goals & aspirations2)/*2
(Aye, we all on*3..)..now..we all on..now
(Aye, we all on*3..)..now..we all on..now
/Aye it doesn't matter what anybody gotta say about ya, forget a doubter let them hate man, if you dream it see it in yo mind, & believe it, then you can achieve it/*2
**** right..my *****
if you dream it see it in yo mind, & believe it, then you can achieve it..for real dawg..Ayr
You can become anything that you want my ***** for real dawg, gotta push yo self, uplift yo self if nobody else will, chase after hope & faith, chase (your goals 2), chase (your dreams2) & your aspirations, don't ever stop ***** Cuhz, (anything you put your mind too you can achieve it,*2) Yeah mane, you can..Uhh
***** I'm dreaming, I'm chasing hope & faith, I'm chasing my goals & aspirations/*3
(Goals & aspirations*3)..aye
Dec 28, 2015
Dec 28, 2015 at 1:44 PM UTC
OG Rhi Rhi
Up in this party
Gettin wavey off JD
Sippin on Bacardi
Sportin sunnies inside
The Matrix
No look in
Neo na see!
So sick
Keanu Reeves
Got nuttin on me!
Apr 5, 2015
Apr 5, 2015 at 12:54 PM UTC
Rhythm & Beats, take me over
Go through my temple
through skin-deep,
through my bones
release your voice, EDM whispers
Tickle my bones,
dance with me
with your electric,
wavey hands
Release my intense feelings,
trigger every part of me,
my hormones, my body
help me
feel it
Jul 14, 2016
Jul 14, 2016 at 10:07 PM UTC
Yes that's right--I am not full of *****
Yes that's right--I write words with a bite.
Yes that's right--I contemplate during the night.
Yes that's right--I revel in being untight.
Yes that's right--I can bring you delight.
Yes that's right--I can cause you fright.
Yes that's right--I look such a sight.
No that's wrong-I sing only the Isness of the Universe's Song.
No that's wrong-I am where I belong.
No that's wrong--I have a medium sized *******
No that's wrong--I am very mixed among.
No that's wrong--I could be the next poet along.
No thats wrong--I only smoke in a ****
No that's wrong--I can beat the gong.
Maybe I could be your baby.
Maybe I would like my hair wavy.
Maybe I like my Pork Chops with gravy.
Maybe I should be nearby.
Maybe I want my horizons hazy.
Maybe I will float away with the navy.
Maybe you can call me crazy.
I once had a friend called Wavey Gravey
Mar 15, 2015
Mar 15, 2015 at 4:03 AM UTC
Fatal.
Femme Fatal , seduced by ulterior
motives, the truthful warrior
Kills with peaceful intention
but it is only wicked nonchalance
to; day to day ferocities that mimic hard time , war time , conventions
Lemon yellow pieces of firefly bisquits
Rain down from the fogged fetters.
Lyrical
haze- in soft beat
cheetos
Where sunshine, headlights on fusion cars (expell) expose
the water particles
Suspended in animation - falling- in
slow motioned elegance
like after a shower with the doors and windows closed
the soupy soup soup
of swimming in wavey air...
Sep 24, 2013
Sep 24, 2013 at 8:20 AM UTC
Feelings shining In Your Eyes,
Selling Your Smiles,
The Wavey Stretching Of Your Hair,
Sunset Cuddle My Air,
Today We Use To Love Not To Play,
Today We Are Alive To Keep The Way,
We Are Dancing Freely In Rains,
Your Getting Angry On Small Things,
Keep Your Eyes On Me,
Go On And Tell What You See,
Today We Use To Love Not To Play,
Today We Are Alive To Keep The Way,
When You Are Far Away,
My Heart Was Cold Everyday,
Missing Your Love Burning It Inside,
Love Explain It In A Blade,
The Both Of Sides Hurts Wild,
I Can't Keep You Away of My Mind,
Today We Use To Love Not To Play,
Today We Are Alive To Keep The Way,
The Fragrance Of Adoration Touch My Breath,
Drive It From heaven To Earth,
Your Love Is the Shadow Of Light,
And Your Soul The Light Of Every Night,
You Are the Candle Of My Spotlight,
Keep yourself Shining And Take Me High,
Today We Use To Love Not To Play,
Today We Are Alive To Keep The Way,
Don't care If Time Goes By,
Don't Care If The World Ask Why,
Let Them Talk About The Nave,
Your Love makes Me That Brave,
Let Us Ride The Seas wave,
For Every Step Make Sure,
No One Walk On My Heart And His Floor,
No One Can Enter From That Door,
Today We Use To Love Not To Play,
Today We Are Alive To Keep The Way,
Author / Aladdin
FB / Stay-Still Stay Strong
Jan 18, 2014
Jan 18, 2014 at 5:49 AM UTC
The way her wavey locks flow like there's no matter in the world.
The color of her nails that are darker than the depths of the Abyss.
The memories we share, ones that will always make me smile wider than the Persian Gulf.
Her morals and ways could inspire Satan himself to be better.
You see, finding a pretty face is easy.
But finding an impeccable soul as such is where the hard part lays. A soul, by no means, perfect but yet flawless in a world filled with hatred and demise. In it's own struggle finding ways to not only survive, but thrive. Blossom in ways unknown to man thus far.
... I know what you're thinking:
"How can such a person exist?"
I would tell you: "she doesn't"...
No one is as perfect as a poem.
Two words: Dark Side.
Now is the part where I lose your attention because she is no longer THAT. What you haven't yet thought of is the way she handles and drives that darkness... inside there lays a scintilla of madness and humor you are yet to discover; but oh when you do...
It's a whole new world.
Apr 30, 2018
Apr 30, 2018 at 5:31 PM UTC
The base of everything is black
And behind my eyelids.
Splashes of exotic colors
Explosions like firecrackers.
I know everything
I am everything
And everything knows me
And everything is me.
Whirring lines of transfiguration
Not tangible images
But the core of each thing
It's essence.
No bodies.
No thoughts.
No ideas.
Just knowing
And being.
Each depth I understand
And beyond that depth, I understand
And going down deeper, I still understand.
And it's endless
Like an abyss
Except less black
And more yes, yes, yes.
Sounds are accents to colors
But not necessary
For everything is connected
So everything knows
And to what are words?
Nothing but nothing
There are no words here...
When everything knows
And is, everything.
Lights, lots of lights
Coinciding with color
And creating sound
With it's slap of bright
And splatter of life.
There are more colors than I remember
When my body was mine.
There are sounds I think exist
But I could never hear them before.
Rumbling, rolling.
There are lights so bright I can see souls
Even though I all ready knew they were there.
Free-falling
And floating at the same time
While being rooted
To everything.
There's a buzzing over the flesh of the universe
Ripple-like effects of wavey buzzes
Touching each thing.
And I feel it all in my center
And it's on fire
But so wet.
And it spreads out in a beat like a heart; all over me
Because I am everything.
No shapes and sizes
No differentiating from each thing
The lines are blurred
The edges blending together
Everything is one
But still each thing individually connected.
I understand
And I take this understanding back with me
When I melt back into my fingers and toes
And join the worldy world
With a universe of understanding.
Jan 24, 2011
Jan 24, 2011 at 1:00 PM UTC
She gave him with her cold elvish crystal hands,
a bottle of starlight,
that will protect him from the evil outside and it's poisoning blackness,
for it will show him that there will always be light in his life.
He gave her with his warm, ***** and damaged humanly hands,
a pearl from a shell, from its wavey sea,
of which men have traveled upon for many years.
It will remind her of what a man can give when having a clean and kind soul.
Till this day she has the pearl,
and it makes her smile,
every time when she sees it,
as if,
a human and an elf were meant to be,
a mortal with an immortal.
Jun 18, 2018
Jun 18, 2018 at 4:55 PM UTC
Menstrual.
You got mens true all
Every 29 days I wanna sense you all
Sensual,
Consensual.
Hour glass got me gassed,
Condense it all.
Hard as ice, hot as steam,
Reciprocal.
Sublimation gettin' peak,
Critical.
On a wavey frequency,
Metaphysical.
Drown in voyancy,
Straight jacket for buoyancy.
Full moon in full view.
Stimulating senses,
Changing up my mood.
Got me animated,
Acting like a ****** toon
Give a dog a bone
Turn into a werewolf.
Dec 7, 2018
Dec 7, 2018 at 1:52 AM UTC
Near the wavey waltz of beach
above are Gulls flocking by,
downward rays her beauty's peach
to carom and meet my eye.
Golden strands outshines the sands
and gazing pupils allure;
to deeply swim the ocean's hands
that cleanse lover's demure.
Winds ripple her amber dress
to homage summer's fashion
so lissom that I profess
her mine! Ashore of passion.
The hushing brine, splashes sighs
as to how her shimmer gleams
and none so ever arise
that'll match my lover's beams.
Let this diamond, kissed by sun
flow gently my love's decree
that she'll be mine, soon as one;
this rose's beauty will be.
With smile's high, and dripping eye
she exalts through salty air
"with love so vast, outdone the sky
of course! Now an eternal pair!"
In echo then, the seashells!
whom plush of Cupid's spree
foretells of ocean love spells
of her, me by lover's sea.
Sep 12, 2018
Sep 12, 2018 at 2:44 AM UTC
I live inside an aquarium
I do not need a boat
I fly around
in water
Sometimes I even float
Surfing back and forth
wafting, to an fro
occasionally,
all is still
most times, I just don't know
Where I'm going
where I came from
I have never
found the side.
Of the glass!
I must be dumb.
I know it's there.
Outside of it is stuff called air
I've seen the faces,
Oh! How they stare
As they brush their wavey hair.
Suddenly, there's a whirling
swirling, round and round
I have never
fathomed gravity.
Today's new word is: DOWN!
At last! I'm in thin water
then suddenly I frown
I search for
tiny dropletts
More! More! Before I drown.
I **** them all into me
bugs, insects! dirt and slime
I learn to breath,
dance and walk and sing
no more the aqua mime.
No more the fin man on display
no more the question, bake or filet?'
Alas, when rain
comes, I feel weak
Just why? I can not say.
I look deep, into my own eyes
I see, my old, friends in there.
CRAVING, begging
to get OUT
protesting
with glowing plastic
signs that read:"This Is Not Fair !"
As I gaze at my reflection
and brush my wavey hair
and pearl white teeth,
and spit.
Wish granted.
Nov 23, 2014
Nov 23, 2014 at 8:25 AM UTC
A pretty smile she had
hair black and wavey
She liked to tell us stories
about a snake crawling
through a hole under the
bed.
She seem to always be
happy whenever we came
to town. She convinced me
talking about that snake I
found it very hard to lay
my head down.
I often wondered if it was
her own private joke just to
see what I would do. I loved
going to Mississippi to show
that I loved her too.
Miss Callie Mae was a joy
to me, each and every time
It was something very, very
specical about this lady
who was a grandmother
of mine.
Feb 5, 2013
Feb 5, 2013 at 11:57 PM UTC
As I look apon her eyes,
and her long wavey hair,
her beauty would be my demise,
espeaically from her looks so fair
I wait for that time that fits,
when I get to see her,
in the room she sits,
her hair looks softer than fur
During our time I don't talk,
I don't say a word.
I don't know what she thought,
the time is just an empty cord
But then our time has gone away,
just to wait for the next day
Jul 21, 2011
Jul 21, 2011 at 1:27 AM UTC
Looking left and right but no one to be seen
Walking down this meadow grass
Bare feet softly stepping on the wavey grass
Grass slipping in between your toes
As you fall backwords your fall is cushioned by the grass
Blindly staring at the blue lightly cloudy sky
The clouds shaping into many different shapes
The wind whistling through your ears
Like nature is singing you a lullaby
As you close your eyes
You slowly fall into a deep slumber
Oct 13, 2016
Oct 13, 2016 at 10:54 AM UTC
writing, more than considered normal.
especially with the distraction i've
brought. reading back more, and
i'm surprised time-to-time at the
style and such ******** and perhaps
this is hell. perhaps. screw-driver
as only way out. think about it.
perhaps this is in truth Samsara.
perhaps. then the question why
this vessel is a failure. purpose and
reason for this reiterate. perhaps it
was the purple highlighting of some
sacred text. perhaps, but digressing.
thoughtless with head throbbing as if
coming up. lack of slaap, lack of true rest,
and the hallucinatory aspect has kicked
in. a bit late. though, the wind
looked awful wavey today. and red was
quite loud. perhaps only a hang over,
if only that logic weren't quashed by
absence of rainbows and unicorns.
perhaps if only, but digressing.
Sep 29, 2015
Sep 29, 2015 at 12:34 PM UTC
Comfort never held me back like you before
Your wavey blue eyes bound me in dispositon
That sandy blonde hair of yours reminded me of crystal beaches back home
Little fish swam by the shoar and waved hello at our first encounter
They built a moat around Venus to protect me from the loss of my memory
I am trying so hard to forget you already
You are simply beautiful,
And I am painfully sorry
I am weeping in my dreams
How are you still so far from me?
All you are is me me me
I mean that literally
When you are so involved in me
While I am trying to see you
You simply disappear
And I can't get through to you
Way down in the deepest of your heart caves
I know you reside in your own heaven
I know you see the light
I know you also wallow in it
May other angels guide you home
May you live the day to walk down that thrown
I apologize again for not having the patience
I have to come first
That is just the way my life goes
I will pray for you
As I still continue to guide your existence
Just from an angle you would least expect it
Maybe change my name
Or manifest
Find a way through the Holy Gates
To help you help yourself
You really do deserve this
Apr 5, 2015
Apr 5, 2015 at 6:42 AM UTC
I wish I had a boat
For yonder past the bay, on a clear azure painted day
Dripping of briny spray - I would float.
I'd also likely gloat,
Brag and mutter; of the absence of worldly clutter
Without disdain I'd utter - an ode soaked note;
To the magnificence would wrought this boat.
How I've longed to drift
To fuse with motion - to sway upon that curved, wavey potion
Pondering the notion - of this swelled gift.
The answer cometh swift;
Took me from the predators, stingers and creditors
The lies of the editors - and fractions they rift,
Dissolving into moana - they'd sift.
All alone with the deep;
Of corals a glow under hatchlings of roe,
Steadfast in flow; plankton they'd reap,
Whilst I'd ponder - my last leap.
For one could do worse than a liquid hearse
With no curse - dare stalk that steep,
And no soul for me - would weep.
Sunken then - I'd take this boat
For we'd be capsized, that vainly I'd be baptized
Blended and disguised; in that ever wide moat.
Perhaps I seem the dote,
Drastic and careless that I be airless
Surely tearless and near full bloat,
Perhaps 'tis best; I have no boat.
Dec 5, 2017
Dec 5, 2017 at 7:33 AM UTC