Born and raised in the great city of Newark, NJ, I've used personal experiences as well as the experience of others to shape my poetry. My writing ranges from the extremely serious to the extremely silly, sometimes I just want to entertain and tell a story.
Thanks in advance for taking the time to read
This piece doesn't depict any true events, nor does it describe my current state of mind. It is what it is, creativity at its finest. Enjoy (or not) .
I lay in bed and look up at the ceiling late at night, the same as many nights before, but sumthin just aint right,
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The element of water is much needed to survive, that's 2 parts hydric oxygen for breathing deep inside,
all scents of Mother Nature dwelling in between your thighs, with you I'm Maya Angelou, a touch and still I rise.
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February 21st,2003 the year, I almost shed a tear that very night you first appeared,
and every since I saw you Tia, you have been the one, my heart's been filled with you, my moon, my star, my shining sun.
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Facedown on the carpet I just knew that I would die, the red obscures my vision as the blood dripped in my eye,
I never saw it coming, tell me, how could I have slipped? But let me back it up a bit and tell you bout my trip.
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Ever since I can remember, goin way back when, I've looked for something slightly diff'rent in my women friends,
intelligence and plus the skills to go hook up a steak, the lady rollin 'round with me can push a little weight.
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