Tuesday, January 19, 2016

Tha Hawtness (Part 1 of 3)

SeXXXy, Butterscotch tone, thick as can be,
what did I do, to deserve this sensual Queen, next to me?
Whatever it is, this chance, I can't miss,
to talk to her body, in code, with a kiss.
Caress slowly, her thighs,
gaze deep, into her eyes.
Pull her close, to my chest,
anxiously awaiting, the rest.
Feeling her legs part slowly, I begin my descent,
to her neck, her breasts, longing for her scent.
Dragging my lips on her skin, 
as I go further down south,
In a heavy breathe, the words, "are you ready?" 
fall out of my mouth.
I pull up on her skirt, and it's just what I need,
no panties to remove, so my tongue shall proceed.
Kissing softly the lips, as I did the ones up above,
except these lips down here, were dripping with love.
Her hands grip in my locks, and she pulls me in,
she was already aroused, juices soaking my chin.
I reach around her thighs to grab a handful of ass,
gently squeeze one and smack the other.
setting her up to come,
one right after another.
Licking between the outer lips, cherish her treasure,
extending my tongue, to look up, 
and revel in her pleasure.
Not speaking a word, and continued my meal,
her moaning and purring, for me closed the deal.
Pacify her clitoris, coaxing it out of hiding.
nibbling, kissing, until its nectar she's providing.
Her legs start to shiver, her body confessed,
She came for her King. 
With her honey, I've been blessed.


*Drops the mic*

Tuesday, March 6, 2012

Getting Reacquainted


It was the way our eyes met. 
That is a moment that I will never forget.
It was like a stare, a lifelong gaze
Her smile, wrapped in a beautiful face, had me in a daze.
As my eyes started to roam along the defined lines
She broke the ice with words of engagement
It stopped the progression of the sought after view,
Of remaining portions of her body that I wished to examine.

“Hello”

It was the way she said it that aroused my curiosity even more.
Soft, kind of, shy, but with intent to keep eye contact.
I was frozen in time for what seemed like forever
But her lips moving slowly brought my motor skills back.
It was just a few seconds, but felt like an hour
The word “Hi” fell out, in the midst of me regaining power
She said it had been too long and she was glad to see me
I told her that It was my fault and the night’s pleasure would be because of me.

The way she walked was like no other
She had a sway that melted me like butter
But I was far from soft
Each stride
Mimicked a glide
Couldn’t wait to get on that ride
To slide
Inside
Let me control myself before I bust
It is a mutual love filled with a ton of lust
She is one of very few
With my heart that I trust

Finally, we are here.
We enter
Trade light conversation

The way that she touched me left me in an emotional spin
I remember saying the last time
“I can’t wait to love you again”
Gently touching my hands
Moving up my forearms
Rubbing my biceps
Caressing my shoulders
I remove my shirt and allow her to place kisses on my flesh
All while I admire her curves, top and bottom.
“I missed you” she says.
I let out a small moan, letting her know that her very being was enough for me.
Unbuttoning her blouse to expose her plump Breasts
Unhooking her bra, letting it fall in my lap
Listening to her release a sigh of anticipation.
“I missed you so much” she says in a heavier tone
“Show me” I say in a daring voice

The way her lips felt left me at a loss for words
Taking my half hard membrane in her hand
“this drives me crazy” she says while looking at it
I feel myself growing harder without her doing much
The anticipation drives me insane and without warning
She places her mouth on me.
Kissing on the head
Licking the shaft
Up
Down
And up again.
Repeated moans and sighs from yours truly
Let her know that I loved everything she did to me.
Fully hard now she gags and chokes on one of my best physical assets.
Leaving it drenched in saliva she stands and drops her skirt
“Take it” she says while licking her lips.


The way she stood there daring me to touch her.
I slide down to the floor and look directly up at her pussy.
“Have a seat” I demand
As she slowly descends I feel drops of her juices hit my face
Down she comes placing her lips upon mine
Blessing my face with moisture that is far from Holy
I invade her insides like a thief in the night
Her thighs squeeze my cheeks tight
I reach upward, with my tongue, with all my might.
DOWN CUMS THE RAIN
What I taste taste turns to vision, her love just in sight
She streams my name…………….
“TYRONE, PLEASE.”
Her body shaking, quivering,
Hips moving with each thrust
I feel, pleasing her, is a mutha fukkin MUST

The way she slid down
Dragging her love lips over my chest.
Down the upper portion of my chest
Making contact with the tip of her favorite “Piece of me”
Kissing my neck as she prepares for entry.
“Are you ready?”  She asks

………………………………………………………….
To Be Continued

Most Wanted
March 2012

Friday, February 24, 2012

My Own Worst Enemy


In a fight for my life and it’s not about you and me
it’s about a state of mind, it’s about having all the ability
and knowing you have it but you not rising to the switch
am I comfortable in this place
why do I torture my own soul by denying the transformation
that is on the tip of my nose, literally I can feel it in my soul
it’s there waiting on me
(Anonymous) are you ready, are you ready to really see
Lord I know you cut me this way
why do I deep down inside fight your saving grace
 
murder murder I kill my soul, I drown it out
through repetition, in the back of my mind
I know all rest with a decision, a simple decision
but I stay caught up in the mediocrity of life
entertaining and dumbing it down
I just say to myself I don’t belong in this place
why the heck can I not reside in the place I should
be Lord I know I am going in circles again
what is wrong with me
 
Lord for every stigma and demise that has been spoken over me
break those chains so I can be free, its holding me back in a false form of me
this I cannot fight, deeply rooted issues of no sense of belonging
feeling like there’s no love that is especially for me
no love of a mother and father loneliness clouds my heart and my soul deep inside
God I don’t know all you have in store for me but the devil has his foot in my chest
he got a grave for me, where he can rejoice that a slain soldier never made to a general in the
war
A liar I know he is cause somehow someway I know he will have to salute me and take a bow
I’ve been fighting for so long with minimum elevation, I am my own casualty at this point
I paid my dues and desire to watch young soldiers rise not be in the same battle
 
Lord your daughter…..I know you will work this out through the will of me

Anonymous
2/24/12

Thursday, January 19, 2012

How DoYou Want It


Missionary, on the bed?
Or bent over, doggie style, while I deliver the head.
Making you cum again and again,
until tears of joy is what you shed.

Maybe flat on ya stomach, while I slowly push,
inside your treasure, listen to it gush.
Yeah, I like it soaking wet,
Clean shaved without a trace of bush.

Possibly you on top, me flat on my back.
Up and down, side to side, with my lips on your rack.
Grabing your hips, slappin ya ass
to make you pick up the slack.

Could we do it in the kitchen, you in a short ass skirt.
Hear you beg me to choke you, until it hurt.
Grip you up, give it to you
Look down, lick my lips, as I watch you squirt.

I could put it in ya mouth and watch you gag, repeatedly.
Remembering how much that you claimed you needed me.
You so into it yourself that you are cumming with me,
Doing all the things that you feel will please me.

We can do it in the shower, hot as hell, steaming.
kissing on you neck, I feel your nipples beaming.
Bend you slightly, arch your back, and slide on in.
No ones home baby girl, so continue ya screaming.

Outside, in the rain, on top of my Byke,
See if that is something that you really like.
On the side of the road is where we can set it off
I'm for real lil mama, I won't be saying "SIKE"

In the car, on the highway, 70 miles an hour.
Look over and watch you play in it, like it has the power. 
I reach over, and touch it,
and enjoy the "shower"

Bust in the house, kiss you quick, throw you down on the floor,
Raise your legs slightly so I can give you more,
As long as you want it,
I'll provide even when my kneed get sore.

Or maybe you like it up against the wall.
One leg in my arm to prevent your fall.
no love making this time,
Just a fukk session, that's all

SO.......Tell me......HOW DO YOU WANT IT?



MOST WANTED
Pittsburgh, PA
1/19/2012

Tuesday, November 22, 2011

Nameless Encounter

She lured me in 
to play her game.
Slowly walking, 
just like stalking,
Without an ounce of shame.

Touching me here
kissing me there.
driving me crazy
me eyes get lazy
as I pull off the clothes that she's wearing.

We engage in a kiss
this is the shyt that I miss

In my mind,
Images of her lips
My hands,
glide over her hips.
She feels,
My member rise
A glow,
emerges from her eyes.

This time it is real,
her moisture I feel,
the wet spot in her pants
I loose control of my hands
this is all in the deal.

Finally the time has come
to make her pussy CUM
Bending her over, slowly penetrate
Be the man she wants that dominates
Listen to her moan, steady beats, like a drum.

In with all good intentions,
feel her treasure build in tension.
Spread her cheeks like the red sea,
she sprays her juices all over me.
And not once 

was my name 
even mentioned.

Wednesday, November 2, 2011

The Countdown or Count Up


10 - The number of kisses slowly placed on your face and neck as I quietly leave you to your space. As I leave and close the door behind me, I blow a kiss through the door and hope it lands softly on your lips.
9 - pm. The time when I looked up and noticed you were sound asleep in my arms. I rise slowly, ensuring your rest is not broken.
8 - Long, slow, deep strokes it took for me after I realized my explosion cumming near. Telling you it was time, you begged for it inside.
7 - Times you released and shared your love with me. Telling me each time that it was coming harder than the last.
6 - Positions we engaged in, you pressed against the wall with your legs in my arms, I put you down so you can ride me, I push you back and give it to you missionary, turn you to the side with on leg in the air, continue the turn with you flat on your stomach, then you raise your hips with your ass in the air and face in the bed
5 - Minutes it took before my lips met yours. Steady undressing each other, touching each other, yet you have a 2nd set, yeah I went down to meet the others.
4 - Deep breaths I took as I admired you in all your beauty. Walking in and inhaling your very scent awakens the animal inside me.
3 - Knocks I placed on the door. Just as I was about to leave, you slowly opened it, dressed in red lace.
2 - The times i had to read the sextext you sent to tell me what you wanted and needed

1- The chance you gave me to do your body right. To soothe you mentally and physically




Most Wanted
Pgh.,PA

Friday, October 7, 2011

Vision of an Epic Encounter

As he sits there, stared at, talked about, asked about, patiently waiting. A conversation is throw his way every now and then just to make sure he is still coherent. They walk past, teasing, flirting, sometimes challenging his purpose for being there. He doesn't byte nor take the bait, but he continues to wait, patiently, observant of the surroundings and content of each. Without warning, and almost unnoticed, she walks in. Not missing a beat, confidence in it's finest form, deliberate strides shows her intention, she arrives directly in front of him, and extends her left hand. He takes her hand, stands, looks her directly in her eyes while raising her hand to his lips. Without saying a word, he gently kisses her ring finger in acceptance that he has been chosen. They both walk out as all eyes gravitate in their direction and whispers fill the room with regard to the action that took place. 






Most Wanted
Pgh, PA
10/7/2011

Wednesday, September 28, 2011

The 1st Course

After a wipe my face from the love she shared,
she lead me to the room, at her beautiful body I stared.
With every stride that she takes a jiggle meets a bounce,
i think she needs to get this dick, every single ounce.
She sits on the bed and pulls me to her,
starts to lick on me, kiss on me, my thoughts start to stir.
Standing there, knees weak as hell
she take me in her mouth, cause my manhood to swell.
Slowly back she draws, and forward she goes,
in a futile attempt to touch my stomach with her nose.
With one hand she caresses her own treasure box,
my head goes back as I grab my own locks.
I feel the back of her throat, each time before a slight gag,
but she is a soldier with me, she sports the "Most Wanted" dog tag.
I hear her getting off while she brings the X-rated, top notch head,
she pulls off, lays back, and invites me to the bed.
Dick wet, dick hard, dick throbbing, she sees,
Pussy soaked, pussy ready, pussy there, just for me.
In reverse order I kiss the lips below, up to her stomach, then breast,
she squirms in anticipation, grabs my shoulders, whispers "you do the rest"
I look her in the eye, slowly lick her lips,
take one hand and with the tip of my dick, tease the clit.
She lets out another round of "love", i feel it flow,
that is the signal, I should already know.
With legs raised high, the insertion complete,
I give meaningful strokes, some halfway, some real deep.
I can feel her body talk that shyt to mine,
Like we were meant to do this from the beginning of time.
I put her legs on my arms and stiffen my legs straight,
Now I attack that pussy like a wild animal attacks bait.
Long, full, penetrating, demanding, punishing blows,
with everyone given, her words let me know.
As she begins to cum, the splashing of her juices excite me,
she lets out back to back rounds of fluid, I look down just to see.
My time has come, I feel the pressure point has been achieved,
I get up, move back, and sits up for it to be received.
Just as she grab the shaft and opens her mouth,
the precum leaks out, she knows what Im about.
She sucks on it gently and takes every last drop,
I look in her eyes, wondering if I will ever stop.





MOST WANTED
PGH, PA
9/27/2011

The Appetizer

Sexxxy, milk chocolate, thick as can be,
what did I, do to deserve her, a Queen, next to me?
Whatever it is, this chance, I can't miss,
to talk, to her body, in code, with a kiss.
Caress slowly, her thighs,
looking deep, in her eyes.
Pull her close, to my chest,
anxiously awaiting , the rest.
Feel her legs open slowly, I begin my descent,
to her neck, her breasts, I now pick up her scent.
Continuous kisses, as I go, further down south,
the words, "are you ready" fall out of my mouth.
I pull up on her skirt, and it's just what I need,
no panties to remove, so my tongue shall proceed.
Kissin softly the lips, as I did the ones up above,
except these lips down here, were dripping with love.
Her hands grip in my locks, and she pulls me in,
like she knew what i could do, juices wetting my chin.
Licking between the outer lips, up slow to the clit,
extending my tongue, to look up, and talk shyt.
But I didn't speak a word, and continued my meal,
her moaning and purring for me closed the deal.
Her legs start to shake, and her body began it quiver,
she came for her King, because I always deliver
.






MOST WANTED
Pgh, PA 
9/26/2011

Wednesday, December 29, 2010

2 Sides to the Story - Freedm / Most Wanted


(Freedm)
Day and night..thoughts run through my mind
and often I lose track of the time, lost...gone
on the thought of you, crane my neck just to get a view
reading your motions waiting for a cue, I guess you could say
I got a crush....
I wonder if I would be out of line if I copied the
thoughts written on my mind to paper and delivered
them to you ....naw....that still wouldn’t communicate my view
Maybe you’ll see it in my eyes, perhaps you’ll translate my sighs
Decode my gestures, where the truth lies, I guess you could say
I got a crush....
I say your name just to feel it play on my lips
and you become a melody so I sway my hips
bat my lashes and groove to the imaginary bliss
close my eyes real tight and make my wish
stand in a mirror and practice my pitch
If chance was granted, I’d do it just like this
Let my heart be the courage, hit or miss? I guess you could say
I got a crush....
I begin to write the script then hit delete
thinking the unthinkable is too much of a risk
because what if.....lyrics fail me, and you can’t catch the drift
Scared, Encouraged, Scared, Encouraged, welcomed or dissed
Bless me over twice I’m feeling this, I guess you could say
I got a crush....


 (Most Wanted)
Excuse me, yes you, up front, in that chair.
What did you do different? I really dig your hair.
That’s what I think often, in hope for a stare.
But does she even notice me or know that I’m here?

Day after day, I think as I pass,
I wonder how she’s doing in her 2nd period class.
And while my friends see me nervous,
I hope they don’t put me on blast.

Thinking of her, my school work suffers, a lot.
Not even knowing my mind and heart is what she’s got.
Wondering, wishing, and praying for a shot
But I waste them everyday,
As she walks past me in the parking lot.

It has to be soon, and I have to choose whether,
To something that’s tougher than leather.
Or something real smooth, in the right type of weather.
Or should it be softer,
Like a baby bird feather?

OMG, here she comes.
Is this some kind of joke?
I close my eyes then open them to make sure that I’m woke.
My heart beats fast as she makes an approach.
Is this my chance?
Damn, I need a speech coach.

This is it, it’s my chance.
The thoughts in my head dance,
Of a possible romance.
But as I adjust my stance,
Right by me she pranced.
Well……it must not be me,
Because I didn’t even get a glance.



(Freedm) 
Shyness possess her, as she notices him too,
wait for it...damn he didn’t get my cue. 
Open your eyes brotha, can’t u see my focus is on you? 
Tomorrow I’ll do it, I’ll take the lead, 
step to his ass, and whisper what he couldn’t even believe.
Make my presence known and satisfy both our needs.....


  
 (Most Wanted)
What just happened? Did she just say “Hi”?
And what this in my tummy, a big ass butterfly?
She did the unthinkable, she spoke to me first.
Now’s not the time for some verse I rehearsed.

I can feel her breathe as she softly speaks to me,
in my ear, it’s her number, this I can’t believe.

She’s what beauty is in my thoughts and my dreams.
I finally got what I wanted, yup, that’s what it seems.



 (Freedm)
So yep, I did it, I swallowed my pride, swayed my hips just a little, and started simply with, Hi! He was surprised, I could see it in his eyes, then he spoke from his heart, no rehearsed lines. Will he remember the digits, I wondered and sighed, let’s see if he calls and where he intentions reside. A smile on my lips as I wait for his reply. So proud of myself for pushing shyness aside. It’ll start with a crush, then build it up to a kiss, sit back and relax and let me ride this bliss.....
  


 (Most Wanted)
It has been an hour and I am scared to call.
Wondering to myself like I do in the halls.

Let me dial these numbers that I have burned in my brain.
It just feels so right, like a light summer’s rain.

I’m really glad that it’s over, the silence I heard,
But come to think about it, I still haven’t said a word.
Now I am really nervous, my thoughts start to swirl,
I wonder with these nerves, if I will sound like a girl?

So I make the 2nd move, and pick up the phone,
I dial the numbers and hope that she’s home.
It’s her voice that answers and I get all shook up,
the damn answering machine, just my f’ing luck.


I need to stressing, I’m sure she will be in touch.


  
 (Freedm)
OMG, he called! And I wasn’t here, I waited all day. Kept my phone near. But as soon as I shower, he decides to call, now I gotta ring him back and my nerves are raw. BREATH...take my time, if I’m afraid to reach out, I’ll never claim what’s mines. I listen to his message over and over again, umm umm umm, it’s something about this man. I’m calling back, no gain if no risk, I softly speak into the phone and I tell him just like this, “Hey baby, it’s Freedom, your call I’m sorry I missed, but I’m available to you now, if you get my drift”........



 (Most Wanted)
In the middle of cooking I hear the phone ring,
and ring and ring, I have to find that damn thing.
I answer in haste, I don’t have time to waste,
for my dinner is cooking, and I need to keep pace.

It’s her voice on the phone and in my tracks I do freeze,
help me keep my composure Dear LORD, I ask of YOU please.
She sounds so sweet, and pleasant, and pure.
The LORD must have heard me, for it’s her voice that’s the cure.

Just like when she whispered her name in my ear,
my nerves were ok, my heart had no fear.
We talked and laughed and joke for some time.
I had her attention and she had all mine.
But something was different, something was not right.
Outside of my window were loud noises and flashing lights.
Maybe some bums were drinking and started to fight.

So I ask her to hold as I prepare to explore,
just as I stand they bust down my door, 
and just like a nigga, I dove to the floor.
They ask are you OK? I say yes, then I look.
They say well your Kitchen is on fire, do you know how to cook?

After all the excitement and unexpected activity,
I hope she’s still interested as I don’t really seem too witty.
How could I let this happen on our first call?
I burned up my kitchen, and she heard it all.



 (Freedm)
What the hell, as I hold the phone, we were vibing so good, he damn near burned up his home. Damn, there goes dinner he says in my ear, not really I said, I live quite near. I got your back, have no fear, let me cook for u tonight, show off my skills. I start clanging and clapping pots on the stove, I’m feeling him too much, gotta keep this vibe on a roll. Come on over sweetheart, and let’s break bread, let me enjoy your smile and get in your head. I wanna know your everything, what do you like, let’s groove off the moment long into the night. Lyrical dancing, mental kiss, good lawd help me, I’ve never felt like this. We laugh and converse over meat and potatoes, I watched how he ate, anticipating those lips much later. But first let me get caught up in the man on display, don’t know where this is going, but grateful for the bond we have made....
  


 (Most Wanted)
As the weeks went by, I begin to feel like a winner. 
I can’t help to think back on when I burned up my dinner.
That night was so hectic, but she was a great host.
In my soul I can feel that she is different than most. 

We connect and vibe and its all in stride,
I let it all go and went along for the ride.
My feelings are starting to grow inside.
She is all that and more and in her, I confide.
I share more with her than I have in the past,
and she doesn’t judge me or make feel outclassed,
by the dudes that have more, can give more, and do more.
She simply accepts me for me, right down to my core.

She’s not bad either, very pleasing to the eyes,
and her demeanor is pleasant, not some bullshyt disguise.
Her body is so soft, her skin is so smooth, 
but I will take my time before making a move.
I don’t want to fukk it up, this groove that we are in.
To mess this thing up would be the 8th deadly sin. 

She does all that I need, and for me, she is good.
An all purpose woman that has roots in the hood.
From all that I’ve learned she has come a long way,
maybe it’s time to tell her, show her, 
that if she wants, I will be her MAN everyday.
  


 (Freedm)
Time goes on and this feels like a fairy tale fable, we spend time everyday but still we have no label, should I make the first step, lay my cards on the table? 

But what if I step up, way too soon, what if my feelings are too much for him to consume. Will we go too far, unable to resume?

I embrace who he is, who he has been, it’s him that I run too, his shoulder is always on lend. I value this man, on him I depend.

Smile for me baby, he says everyday, and when the world is too much, I’ll show you the way. How can I not fall deeper within, he is my rock, my alpha, my omega, my very best friend. Do you know, for no reason, he just holds my hand, while he is steadfast, the others just ran. I stare at this chocolate essence, and I take it all in, I don't want to rush but I’m ready to commit voluntary sin. Make me confess with my mouth the feelings I possess, let me trust in your heart and I’ll handle the rest.

So that we don’t make any mistakes, come pray with me King, just to be safe. Dear Lord I ask of you to bless what we have, keep our hearts open and have the power to last. Let us walk in your blessings and not move too fast.

Amen is the seal, as we proceed ahead, though lust is dwelling, it’s with love that we’re led....
  

  
 (Most Wanted)
On the night that we prayed, the bond was solidified in my heart.
This is where she and I end, and where WE will start.
No other woman has made me feel so secure,
so trusting, so good, I know this love will endure.
All the ups and the downs that will surely come our way,
With the LORD on our side we can survive any day.

”Hey baby.” I say, in a confident voice, “I would like for you to be mine. I hope that I am your choice.”
”No need to answer or respond to it now.
Just know, yes or no, I’m still a friend if you will allow.”

And with those words she said nothing, but had a slight grin.
As if she was answering me from deep down within.
I never had such a feeling, such a rush of emotion.
My body was filled with the rarest of Love Potion.

She parted her lips, but before she could speak,
I placed my lips on her forehead, then her lips, then her cheek.
I told her before she said anything,
”Let me prove my intentions, and offer you this here ring.”
”You are everything I wished for, dreamed of, and more. 
And even though we are not perfect, it is you I ADORE.
It’s the person I am when I am with you, 
that makes realize,
this is what I need, want, and should do.
I am willing to spend the rest of the days of my life,
with you by my side as Mrs. Allen, My wife.”

I took a huge risk by taking it there,
but she is the shyt to me and all that is dear.
I left that night with a feeling of bliss, 
that was also the night of our very first kiss.
  


 (Freedm)
Well..I stared at the ring, and the tears begin to flow, cleansing and praising at how our love unfolds. Can you even believe we are the same, the shy people who were afraid to even utter our names. My strength grew in you, your confidence in me, we together birthed the honored title of “WE”. 

I looked in his eyes and I seen myself, if I value him, then surely I recognize my own wealth. So while I was lucky, he was too. I leaned in real close and said , “I’m giving all of me to you”. Can’t wait to stand before God, and gladly say “I do”.

I took his hand and placed it on my heart, do you feel that, Alpha? It beats for Ty, it’s focused on our future and where our joint path entwines. He never said a word, he just begin to cry. 

Exactly one year to the day we met, we stood at the altar with no regrets. He’d kept me wholesome, never involving fornication, though there was many nights of heated temptation. “No My Love, I’m nothing like the rest, you are my Eve, you deserve the best, acting on pure lust would just diminish this to sex”.” When I take you, it will be pleasing in God’s eyes, he will bless our loving making and the angels will sing with our sighs”. 

So while we stood before The Lord, swearing what’s true, he not only took care of his salvation, he was the protector over mines too. “Yes” I said boldly when they asked. I will be his wife, his lover, his loyal friend, his peace, his beginning and his end. ~~



A Freestyle Collaboration brought to you by
Freedm - Akron, OH
Most Wanted - Pgh, PA

Monday, November 29, 2010

Sacrificial Me

Sacrificial me, love me unconditionally

Make me feel wanted, tell me you need me
Oh how I give you all these things because
This is what I believe love should be

See me, see me I'm over here
Rescue me take this emptiness away,
The agony of it,
How I want your love,
The tears I cry at night you wonder and ask why
I've told you in more than one way, I've shown you
I am convinced that we don’t share the same love
The bond I thought we had; was it a figment of my imagination
The life I dreamed of us having were only my dreams,
How selfish of me to not invite you in and assume we had a deep longing love
How selfish of me to assume we would build together

Sacrificial me giving my all to receive the crumbs of your love,
How you remain unavailable, with limited love
How you tell me to focus on me I guess that was the key the point that I missed!
Sacrificial me
The trail I followed maybe a kiss, maybe a occasional I love you

Sacrificial me, oh how I put myself on the alter to be there for another,
I lay their awaiting your next move, anticipating the next high of you
Why can I not pick myself up, this is not the love I want
Sacrificial me, all to save you
I hurt silently, wondering how the lack of love for me is always manifested in the men I find
Who don’t, cant, wont or maybe just don’t understand how to love me

Sacrificial me doesn’t require much just to feel wanted,
Will I find love in me, is the love of God the only love I need
This cant be true when love is his greatest commandment
Why does pain beget pain,
Why do we put ourselves up for play, grabs or to be someone's pastime
When will I find someone who wants to share life

Sacrificial me!

 
 
Anonymous
2010

Thursday, November 18, 2010

Please Free My -

  • Mind from the strain
The everyday pressure of living up to the standards that I have set for myself.  Not falling into the trap of the "easy" life.  Striving, no matter how hard it gets, to be better at something that needed improvement the day before.  Striking the careful balance of being a caring, fun parent but then a disciplinarian when the time calls for it.  Not letting down the very few friends that I have when they need me the most.  Knowing, but doing nothing about, some situations that are dead ass wrong but do not concern me in the least.  To let the everyday politics of the workplace roll off my back like beads of water on an oily surface.  Please free my mind from the strain.
  • Heart from the pain
Caring for those that don't seem to care for themselves.  The heart holding on to "Potential and Promise" instead of believing the "Tried and True".  Seeing the carnage and destruction come to fruition from the damned acts of the past (reaping the horrible harvest from the bad seeds that were sown).  Seeing loved ones that have given there all, struggle with everyday life and not being in a position to give them a better way to cope.  

  • Soul from the drain
This life is taking the very essence of my spirit, the things/people that make me happy is all that keeps me going.  (Thank you Angelique and Tyrone Jr.).  Watching people cheat, watching the lack of respect for another's relationship, the intentional disrespect of relationships that they themselves are in, the fact that people now marry for all reasons other than that in which it was meant for (LOVE).  Seeing people recite a book or movie, word for word, but can't tell one BOOK in the Good Book.  Really?  


  • Thoughts from the cage
Thinking that I am not fit to be a King.  That my Throne is threatened by my past actions.  I will not be seen as a leader in my own home much less my community that needs me and others like me, that have truly learned from past mistakes, more than ever.  That the words I say mean nothing to those younger than myself because I am not "Ballin" or "Makin it rain".  That I can't encourage our women and let them know that it was the women that helped me become a better man and that they can and should do the same for other men.  That it is ok to be ok.  That we are making it day to day and it is ok.  NO.  FREE MY FUKKIN MIND.

  • Body from the age
From putting in the unhealthy substances that are accelerating my own personal aging process.  From taking the "Quick fix" drugs that we are lead to believe is helping us.  From trusting Doctors that say, "There is no other option" instead of getting 2nd and 3rd opinions.  From the consumption of alcohol in a way that deteriorates our liver and other internal organs.  From the mental poison that is fed from all angles that slowly kill us from the inside out. (Kill the mind and the body will follow)


I am a King.  I am the most feared species on the face of the planet.  I am one of many that will take my rightful place.  I will not leave others behind.  While I rise, I will uplift others as well.  

FREE MY MIND, HEART, SOUL, & BODY

MOST WANTED
August 1997/2010

Sunday, October 24, 2010

Could It Be

 Could It Be?

I felt your presence as soon as you entered the room
It sparked a quickening in my spirit
I didn’t see you; But I felt you & I knew you were here for me
For a moment I felt as if my soul left my body & went on a search to find you in the crowded room
I sat there, breathless awaiting its return
But when my soul returns, I still have no breath, for alone it left and alone it came back

Where Are You?
I know you’re still here. I still feel your presence
Then in an instant just when I am about to faint from loss of breath, 
I feel your hands on the small of my back as you help me to regain my balance
Butterflies increase inside of me and my body warms all over from your touch

Could it be?  Is this the moment I’ve waited for all my life?
As I spin around to meet you face to face the room spins at an even faster pace
Slowly----Slowly----Slow-ly
Time seems to stand still at that very moment when I laid eyes on you
My body calms & becomes more relaxed for I can feel that 
“Yes this is finally it”
Your voice is like a sweet melody to my ears “I think you have something that belongs to me” I hear you say
But I don’t understand, 
I’ve never even seen you before how could I possibly have something that belongs to you?
“Well, you have my rib” you said, “See in the beginning of time God said you were mine;
Created for me & my helpmate to be; From the rib that He took from me, See, He created thee
& I’ve come to claim what’s mine ‘cause you complete me.”
Wow!!  Is all that I could say & once again you have taken my breath away
Too bad you’re not here to stay because as I awake from this dream, you quickly fade away….

Mz. Midnite
Pittsburgh, PA