I was thinking damn … I lose … see my moves were with the only intentions on making her my muse … and to abuse ….the situation and misuse …. her for validation …purposes
No worries in this here … As she slipped into silk … then comfy’d next to my chest… The rise and fall of her breast .. With every breath … Had me anticipating .. The caress of her touch … To find myself finessing the finer features of her anatomy…with the softest finger’s touch … Seem a bit much ….but …she requested my signature
I must have injected more me …than I wanted … I must have traced an outline of times When passed poets …promised and missed Then colored them in … with subtle shakes of green …
Cause now she saw herself growing with me … And recognized herself growing in me … and on me … I smelt of the sweet nectarine for weeks As hands traced cheeks … like beards And the thunder rolls chase off fears … We posed as if the lightening were camera flashes … The God’s are watching … like paparazzi … And we are in action …. I wondered about the God’s reactions … And pondered the mathematics… That equated … this …. Business.
the scrolling sig made me wanna not reply chasin that shit was a task but cause i never seen it in here n recognise the genious if intended i had to drop this line an autograph asked for and given is one thing but one that is written on the tablets of a soul watching is something special...
"keep pennin till the earth birth's your rightful seed then nurture it wit more ink..." ASIEM "Kuun fiyah Kuun" Quran (Be and it is) " A writer takes his pen to write the words again that all in love is fair" Stevie Wonder
I *know* you're good ... as an Emcee Freestylist, Rapper, or whateva you wanna call it -- but as a poet ... You're EXCELLENT! --
... and it's always nice to see the other side of your poetic eclipses -- *Yuuuup*
May I have your autograph? --
A guitar string vibrating, a measure of my soul, a breech in the silence -- I've always felt like words come through me & I write them down... they have no master --- gsquared ♥
it always meant more coming from you cause we cut no corners with each other .... and not that er body else was shit... just that i know you know we don't blow smoke up each others asses
Duno what to say really, was unexpected, yea the metaphor was killer,but damn i didtn expetc it from u zin, not asying ur not capable of, we kno u r, just the way u came with it, stay up, u even had hdub drop by for it...
Intoxication, my voicebox rocks the nation Sweet affiliation, the Doe Or Die situation - Az
11. "so... you came back and brought the storm with you, huh?" In response to Reply # 0
Zin, I definitely adored this and felt as though this was somewhat out of your regular style of posting and I appreciated the difference...
especially w/ these lines:
I must have injected more me …than I wanted … I must have traced an outline of times When passed poets …promised and missed Then colored them in … with subtle shakes of green …
Cause now she saw herself growing with me … And recognized herself growing in me … and on me … I smelt of the sweet nectarine for weeks As hands traced cheeks … like beards And the thunder rolls chase off fears … We posed as if the lightening were camera flashes … The God’s are watching … like paparazzi … And we are in action …. I wondered about the God’s reactions … And pondered the mathematics… That equated … this …. Business.
they seemed to display a full moon of talent you didn't seem unafraid to share. Thanks for that. Peace~