text 26 k's

Thats how you got me in  the first place ... kind smile that make roses feel jealous... True beauty, the kind of love that makes the sun feel cold when your touched by her hand... i love way you don’t complain “ we faced some pretty hard times i got you back"  all  you would  just say...  is its going to be okay and kiss me on the cheek and tell me look this way, kept me on pac like we a pray for better day, she is so my hearts sneaker because we doing all of lies K’s.... who is this woman who takes my tears away nights away from you feel so unkind , i dont see none of love is blind, like my chess game you always on my mind... " if you catch me i am falling i will be right there time after time...."

text 25 Black Mona lisa

 Let the Dj play the song like  i play the thong what a gwan .... that eye contact we get it.... off to get get on,When you give me the hallo we fail slow , i am let let you know why i gave you back the Halo as our house secure.

 Your so Cloud honey sweet conversation role off you tongue the moon is jealous of how you control curves,  skin brown chocolate , i a ma True king so everyday i honor it

text 24 Fiducairy duty

Making you smile is part of my Fiduciary duty, for those not enlightened it’s the highest standard of care bound by law on earth in court and  in a strange way divine , when you put your head  on my chest and feel the solid warmth, the volcanic rock that is my chest once heated by my own passion now lit and burns with magnetic attraction, do you hear that bump bump bump sound, I hope that’s the start of a journey to a place heavenly bound, I am poor rich man so I hope for now a forehead kiss is the first jewel in your incomplete crown, I am bound to pick you up,  but I so wana be down  like a seed  in the ground one must die to ones self to be part greater thing a tree, so I must say RIP to me and sunlight touch the leaves of the “we”. Good bye I

Text 23 Lost words

When I first saw you, there were words that got stuck in my mouth that would not, not for a lack of trying come out my mouth, instead they peered through my eye’s in turns of long stealth stares (I am smooth like that) and talked to themselves while they strolled around  in my head and they were in no order really...  Magnetic, tantalizing, fascinated, foxy, bewitched (my heart snitched), captivating, classy, attitude ferocious sassy. Adorable ,  formidable, graceful , ideal (so much eye appeal and booty I wanted to...feel) independent , mesmeric , (She can’t be )  Angelic, mesmeric ,gorgeous, so I bit my unseen tongue in case I ran out of my tools as a word smith... to engrain it on your left finger as gold loop a fever time hieroglyph.

Text 22 The smell of your skin

I love the way your skin smells put your soul on it so I can taste it and let me breathe in, even better how it feels your skin that is your blood runs wild i can feel it inner being pulsing, and the hair to so full so natural , connects to superantural the way you lick your lips when a grab a hand , dam thats to masterful (my weakness) ... the secret blend of honey berries and coco so you , our only crime is loving appreciating blessing connecting not stressing and sweet word pillow talk late night confessing “no , I love you more”, and like any good detective I search your body and soul for the small clues never in a rush I body search slow stir it up I am old school... 

 morning kisses "what you staring at ?" , “the woman i will ever love ,just you cause i love u"… fall easy from Kingz lips when you wake i call the soul dew for my soul jewel (you), feeling a little extra so i go down to go to get the mountain dew ( who said that lol).  The touch and deep breathe let me touch your skin it hit my lungs, i want it all in like inhaling nature and heaven natural weed eyes get low to focus i am all in . Time is  the teller of all things, brick by the blue prints tongue trace that hershy skin, the design followed and faced with smiles get the eyes rolling... blues no more but she got the b"black snake moaning", heart and amazing grace the challenges and Victory, WE are living proof  fairy tales can be lived in reality

Crazy enough to love me ... truths broken down pt1

In some ways I feel like my work is not for this generation although I write for all people races and genders , if anything it's  for a small group in society I refer to as the 10% which in reality is 20%  in and out fluctuating by pain and personal experiences, I would say my works not a head of its time from a place of arrogance , but ahead of the hearts  and “drown” deep for many souls  whom have fallen asleep and fear truth because there own pain and narrative is now the normal, damaged in child hood, teenage experiences and the disappoints of young adult  hood the "not where i wanted to be" of today, after all that trauma of life, hope is often a double edge sword , and in my own words we stop loving the way Mr God designed freely, un-apologetically  to connect and hurt hard simultaneously ... and find meaning in it not run from it , to be students of life and self  and be sure to leave this earth on empty.

When one speaks about how hard it is to be a man and gruesome lonely that comes with being a man and the performance there in as we engrained from child hood and the un-education that brings freedom , women wonder why we suddenly ...we leave, cheat and die early  we do all of before you see them we just know how to perform. here in lies many answers truth , they raise an eyebrow at you and say we don't know what your talking about while they live the night mare and sleep in the torcher chamber of deeply rooted lie not knowing happiness is a truth away if you wade the pain. When you peel off the masks off and wash off the make up of the pain of fatherless generations  and the twists and the turns in the narrative we tell our self to medicate the pain to bring true healing to self because only truth can  heal, they look at you like you crazy ... they ridicule  as think "please don’t expose me" .... So i am very aware i don’t write for every body and honestly i am comfortable 

Text 21 paths unknown

I come to you with not low , but no expectations, because love has its own path even i can't predict what we will find out we don't know all i ask is effort give me your all. I want  to love you today , like the doctor said i was going to die tomorrow but we loved each other in another life time , i am all in , no stallin, hearts like a phone with only one number and person i am texting and calling  you, 24 /7  365 dialling, freaky nights of lol X filing . There are little things you do that say i love you with no words, in our own little crazy world  we feel each other out without eyes so no flaws, hear each other without words  we are bound to words, and we feel each other out by heart the bound of soul , the secret place where Mr Gods  make two one whole