Struggle |
I'm a little hungryI need food for my tummyRight about now anythingWould taste yummyNo shoes for my feetAnd my clothes are really bummyHave no money to eatParents are goneLord seen fit to take them fr...
Posted by on Fri, 23 Jan 2009 09:21:00 GMT |
Finally Recognized |
As the sun sets bringing darknessThere was a time of meditationFacing racial degradationThe nation was full of tearsFears of no hope filled heartsTalking about the guild of aFlag bearing stars and str...
Posted by on Wed, 21 Jan 2009 04:33:00 GMT |
It Has Been Written |
My InspirationMy TemptationMy DedicationIs to youMy visualOf a perfect beingSeeing what my future holdsTold ...s andEtched in stoneFrom the beginning Of timeThey told our storyOne of a manWalking from...
Posted by on Wed, 07 Jan 2009 03:23:00 GMT |
Writer’s Block |
My mind right now is blankAs empty as the page in front of meI can't think on anythingSeems nothing comes to mindI have what some say writer's blockCan't unlock the door of thoughtCaught here in this ...
Posted by on Thu, 21 Feb 2008 08:38:00 GMT |
Scared To Pay It |
When did you have to start to face a consequence For paying someone a complimentCommon sense tells me that's something goodShould noses be turned up And cold shoulders givenFor a unhidden messageWhy d...
Posted by on Tue, 22 Jan 2008 15:47:00 GMT |
Finding My Voice |
The presence of your essence is evidentNever spent my days amazed by so much beautyTruly you and me are meant to be hereFear of not living up to your expectationsBrings about my hesitation to speakMy ...
Posted by on Sat, 29 Dec 2007 00:00:00 GMT |
Ejaculation |
I love my ejaculationThe evacuation and release Is the best feeling in the worldIt's not infatuationI mean I really do love itThe masturbation processStroking it back and forthGripping it like I'm cho...
Posted by on Mon, 03 Dec 2007 19:29:00 GMT |
Confused |
Mommy and Daddy works hard to get me what I likeDon't fight when I ask they just get itAdmit it's nice to be spoiledNot rotten thoughForgotten how to throw a tantrumMan one time I showed out in the ma...
Posted by on Thu, 29 Nov 2007 08:16:00 GMT |
Power In The Tongue |
I think I can quote The 1st time we spokeEvery word was like a musical noteHeard it linger in my ears for daysLike a Opera singer's falsettoThinking she has me mystified"Hello" you saidHe replied,Yes ...
Posted by on Mon, 26 Nov 2007 13:54:00 GMT |
Trapped In Your Eyes |
Seeing you sitting in the crowdThe room is full but only you appearSeen through spot light and smokeFocused eyes are fixed on youDo you come here oftenSounds like a lineI'm just trying to figure out s...
Posted by on Tue, 13 Nov 2007 08:46:00 GMT |
