No matter the sex you be, regardless of what tongue you speak We all need this one thing: Intimacy

A poem I wrote on the long drive home after being cock-blocked! Lol

Dear Love, If there's anything I can't get enough of it's your love Your body calls to mine as attraction rises by passion’s temperature Only time can tell when our journey will lead us to the promise land where waterfalls flourish the air Our hearts drum in unison to the thrusts of our pelvis conjoined when gravity holds us together Separated in timed measure, only to come back to where they once were Flesh against flesh, breath to breath, the embrace of our motivation and n

See...I'm no ordinary snake, I'm a dragon Peeling off my dead skins that deserve lacking

"Wipe away the tears, you are safe in my arms If you need a hand, I'll be there when you call If the ground caves in on you, I'll grab you before you fall through If you need a prayer, I'll pray with you"

Though I won by the mental, I gain loss by the heart Masculinity erased in favor of being a spook in the house Doused my anger with a bucket of nods and agreeance Taking shelter in the retreat over a worthy soldier's death Coward...the powerlessness makes my insides cruel to one another The pedestal of a bigger man, make me feel minute in comparison Heresy, to hold these emotions and pour nothing but silence Allowing myself punctuations to skew into my side With a side of my

I Love You. I Love You, I need you, I hold no one above you because no one can do you like you do Stay true, as the winter breeze be cool, even in the summer's heat keep cool Decide for yourself, be alive with your wealth, take the time to build yourself And don't ask yes you a handsome devil recognize you fly as hell

Appealing it is to pick at myself Like my scabs and loose skin, I enjoy making the scars last Pretty is the look of shattered glass synonymous with twinkling stars in the sky Each point portraying the nothingness between them A gorgeous puzzle; never put together I love the weight of feathers fallen to the ground like time Dead souvenirs to hold onto in order to remember that they had a past, a home Alive in my mind, decaying in the hands they lay Pain is necessary for beauti

My gut has been telling me I'm sick Sick of these thoughts that nag at my spirit, without quit Hawk and spit on my concentration, mock and pick at my validation More than tries my patience, this is a daily frustration Less than a second it takes to take me off course "Of course.", that’s the catchphrase I say when I mission abort the main focus for the multiple minors The more it slips away, the more I grip tighter Flashing images run past my skull like a speeding bullet If t

This is a poem for the days I awake from my bed, mourning...it's morning and the snooze button has been played over my alarm's warning, because waking up today doesn't feel all that rewarding This is a poem for when all the lights in my room are off, and the darkness reflects how I feel most often I offer my apology in advance, for I don't like complaining to strangers and friends, I'd much rather just keep it all in Not even the page or the Gmail drafts on my phone get to kn

"Why you wanna fly, blackbird? You ain't never gonna fly No place big enough for holding All the tears you gone cry 'Cause your momma's name is lonely And your daddy's name's pain And they call you little sorrow 'Cause you'll never love again Why you wanna fly, blackbird? You ain't never gonna fly You ain't got no one to hold you You ain't got no one to care If you'd only understand, dear Nobody wants you anywhere So, why you wanna fly, blackbird? You ain't never gone..." Bec

I Know It's Not Easy; But KinG, My Queen...Be Easy

I’m walking in the distance passing away time Gloom mist in the air but streetlights you can still find The air I breathe is a calm in...

It is Finished. This all too familiar fixation I was once prefixed Dismissed to a memorable abyss, for preeminence That's predictable...

With a riot in my chest and peace in my steps Raised power in my fists and rage behind my breath Demanding justice NOW for the countless untold Letting this country know, this will happen no mo’

Tell Me Where’s A Survivor, Black Survivor I'm Looking for The Survivors, The Black Survivors Oh, I Found A Survivor Yes, A Black Survivor

Looking down my history of friends most of their company was misery Not they fault, they was attracted to my energy Apples Apples, ...

Life is like a bike, on the rough streets of trouble Pedal rotating in confidence, guided by the sailing wheels of courage...