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I'd love to say...
The Honey-brown strands in your dark curls
That compliment your autumn leaf eyes,
Undulate like many sine curves,
Or the edges of french fries,
Entrance me to the point where I
Want to feel your locks intertwined with my fingers.
That your sweet breath like a subtle mint
Invigorates my tongue and tempts a taste.
It begs a kiss I may admit;
The thought of our tongues interlaced.
My intentions will not escape me
But I toy with the thought that you'd reciprocate.
I'd love to say...
That your shape like a wave form
Can collapse into mine.
The shade of your ebony skin
Contrasts my red-tanned in kind.
And that the biorythym moving your breasts in sync,
Amplifies my urgings to show you a secret
Integrating us, making us,
Seal our deal though we never did speak it.
I'd love to...
Explain what we feel is not merely sexual,
No not barely physical, but spiritual.
Approaching science yet encroaching on metaphysics.
That this bond we are bound by is beyond academics...
I would love to...
But I cant.
 
Thus He Spoke:
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Chaos cannot collapse into coherence,
So I cant lower the threshold of logical adherence,
But still Spitting rhymes in speeds and times, givin nosebleeds to your parents,
Getting metaphorical in senses and tautological in degrees of duality,
And no pretenses of needless acceptance of the limits of humanity,
Devils cant save you from the levels of sure clarity,
God gave me the ability and i'm giving you great charity.
He gave me the message and thats what this sage's stressing,
And if you miss it at this stage I guess you'll keep guessing.
I'm not trying to be Jesus -
Not denying the fact that he leads us.
I'm not gonna detract that he frees us!
But I refute the retards and the bards that deceive us.
I preach truth to the root of the few blessed who adhere.
I reach through to the new and the rest who out there.
I teach, schoolin the restless and clue in the senseless who dare,
Profusely blab blasphemous news and refuse to have clear views.
Only one way to be fair when they've seen the intervening meaning
now they choose;
Reverence in Humility or revell in iniquity, mire in teeming hell fires or Live forever with divinity.
So you know this has nothing to do with me.
I'm just a servant sent to present and proclaim in His name
The same gospel shared and spread since the saviour came.
And with no shame I intend to claim no pretend fame....
 
:wub: One in a Trillion :wub:


I love the way he talks to me,
So sensual, so pleasing.
I'm falling deeper into his spell,
Or maybe he's falling into mine?
But I'll never give this feeling up for any other moment in this lifetime.

I like when he shares his deepest thoughts and secrets with me,
Then i know that I'm important to him.
And when he says that he missed me,
my heart just melts away.

The moon on a dark summer's night serves as a metaphor for his love,
He brightens up my life, with his brilliance and glimmer.
Words can't even being to describe his true being.
To me he is just precious, and I'll never find another like him,
He's my "One in a Trillion"



to Raj a.k.a misstuh xXclusiive. :hug:
 
awwww.......


Falling(very incomplete)


I fall.....and the weight of the world collapses beneath me....
You fall......and with every millisecond before you hit the ground
Memories rush through my brain.
With every millisecond before you hit the ground
You trigger the complete eclipse of our minds.
With every millisecond before you hit the ground
The purpose of life is explained, through your eyes
I could see the cries for redemption, through your skin
I could feel the lies being sheltered by your own innocence.
 
candy8998 said:
:wub: One in a Trillion :wub:


I love the way he talks to me,
So sensual, so pleasing.
I'm falling deeper into his spell,
Or maybe he's falling into mine?
But I'll never give this feeling up for any other moment in this lifetime.

I like when he shares his deepest thoughts and secrets with me,
Then i know that I'm important to him.
And when he says that he missed me,
my heart just melts away.

The moon on a dark summer's night serves as a metaphor for his love,
He brightens up my life, with his brilliance and glimmer.
Words can't even being to describe his true being.
To me he is just precious, and I'll never find another like him,
He's my "One in a Trillion"



to Raj a.k.a misstuh xXclusiive. :hug:

awwwwwwwwwwww i like this so much it reminds me of someone :wub:
 
Aiight people....this is what has been taking up all of my time.

I Am Not Who You Think I Am
Where: UWI Learning Resource Center(LRC)
When: Friday 3rd July & Saturday 4th July @ 7:00PM
What: All I can tell you for now is this this is gonna be really big. Think theater production seriously fused with poetry.
Price: $50.00 per person.
This is being done to raise funds to send a group of young poets to the Brave New Voices international poetry competition in Chicago later in the month.

Later today I will find out if you have to pay @ the door or get tickets.
 
Radicals, Separatists and Naysayers.
Are you even mindful of being the only
Over kenetic negatively charged,
Roving particle on a mistaken mission
Confounding issues, spreading sedition?
All the things you have touched are now oxidated,
You invite decay, incite decadence,
Making ends of all men, of all your enemies
Forcing entrophy dispite dying pleas.
An end exists for you however terrible;
The chain reaction will come full circuit.
Only you must reap the rewards of reduction
And face the failure caused by corruption.
But you keep bludgeoning the branches 'til they break,
Challenging the chain of authority,
Reversing poles; perverting souls- your evil goal,
Breaking bonds, making none 'til you control...
Oh for the day that your attributes undo you
That you cancel and nullify yourself,
Become undone by your negativity
And egocentric exclusivity.
Rau.
 
That Poem Was Sweet Rau I Really Felt the meaning of it ..Reall science words in there
 
Rain - By Ariyah
I wrote this in 6 mins just now lol 8:39pm

There You Pour Down Your Blessings Upon This World
As A Symbol Of Purity, You Wash Away The Sins That We Hold
Into Our Hearts You Make Us Pure
With Your Tippy-Tapping Upon Our Shoulders, We Become Sure
Of The Gushes Of Wind That Lead Us Into The Wrong Directions
And The Mud That Hurdle Us Into spiteful decisions

But there is a greater side to your presence
Healing is the temporary relief you bring to our nation
Because when the rain falls the trees become green
And the little baby seedlings become seen
Into this world they are born
And when the rain stops once more all that we had felt is once more..gone..
 
Hehe i have the talent to make up things in a short space of time..Thanks rau
 
A falling star seemingly nothing at all,
but to some, everything.
A dream lost, a glass broken, a kiss-
a kiss that meant everything or nothing at all.

The star falls slowly
over a deep and dark hollow
but brings light to this forsaken place.

The star falls still,
but with little speed now,
falling over the rooftops of many,
spreading some sort of unseen common bond,
among all who which it has seen.

The star falls still,
even faster now,
though its trip is almost over
and slowly begins to fade away and die.

Just as quickly as it came, it is gone.
Only what it has done still remains
and the lives it has touched still remembers it.

So it will remain until another comes
and follows another path,
creating more stories that will later be retold
and more lives that will forever be changed.
 
I See You

I see you,
with eyes of hate.
Sorrowful woes,
wisdom, too late.

Blind, I am blind!
No emotion I feel.
Waiting, wanting,
here I kneel.

Unwanted tears,
wrong within right.
With eyes closed,
sinful foresight.

I see you,
all of my fears.
All of my hopes,
none of my cares……


hey ppl.......long time.......
 
yup....name it Trini Spice :p

Power To The Poet


I see the world through the eyes of our words,
We are as one,
Tossed into the vision of the Gods
We become prophets of profit
Providing well placed positivity upon our poignant posture.
We act as the backbone,
Rope ladder helping others to reach others
Inspiring others to teach others
Erasing the incumbent need to leech off others
So others can use speech and finally be heard by others.

I am a poet,
A writer,
An artist,
A welder,
A wordsmith.
Our art of melting down the truths and lies
Helps us through words to bring to our eyes
What we need.

I am a poet,
Ready to challenge society with my words,
Ready to deviate from the socially inadequate
In our country.
I am a writer,
Ready to spread my witty worded wings of wisdom
Across our nation.
I am an artist,
Ready to fill the ugly cracks in our country's canvas,
Ready to give this nation back its original beauty
Through images of love and hope for a better tomorrow.
I am a welder,
Ready to close the gaps created by
Years and years of racist inefficienies and class alienation,
Ready to unify and join all opposing parties
And once again bring peace to this separated nation.
I am a wordsmith
Carving out a new future with every lyric
I try to find again
A place I once called home.

Breaking through invisible barriers,
I am a poet
Screaming out from the crowds
"I am a poet"!!!
Shouting out words of change
I am a poet,
And also human.
Crying on my knees
I emancipate every thought of freedom
I stand and sound the call for others to follow,
Stand and speak.
And make a difference
As poets
Writers
Artists
Performers
As people.
 
^^^ Yeah long time odinson.. at least you brought a new poem with you. lol. Where were you? Some epic battle i guess. :D

lol.... yea, meh PC(Big Ethel is her name)crash.......so I had ah tabanca.......buh she good now.......O yea.....I consider life a battle and war......BARUK KHAZAD!!! KHAZAD A MENU!!!(axes to the dwarves!!!! the dwarves are upon you!!!!)
 
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