Showing posts with label Soul Erotic. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Soul Erotic. Show all posts

Monday, May 2, 2016

Spring Water

*approaches the 🎤*
I was asked to speak on
What to me is the epitome
Of every quality that is heavenly
And I pondered the challenge well into
The morning new
Until I looked at my phone
And saw that I had a message that was drafted
And it was intended for YOU
So then I considered
The brightness of your smile
That shines so beautifully
I'll board a plane and fly those miles
And let's not forget that I'm afraid of heights
But to know that I'll be in sight of you
Makes every turbulent bump alright
Your dimples are trenches
Seeing your cheeks rise so high
Is almost like a slam dunk contest
Clearing the benches
I'd give you a 10.5
Because that's the only thing harder
Than the time we saw the rim elbowed by Carter
Vinsanity
Imagine me telling you that when I see your name
That I go insane
Or better yet I'm writing a song
Using the sound of your name
To be the melody to my ears
And oh yeah
Your ears are so pleasurable
I know you are waiting
To see if I'll get to your curves
And I will
But even the highway
Teaches us to ride
I don't wanna lose my time
I'm not trying to go fast
Plus I saved up cash
In case I needed to get gas
Because nothing can run on fumes
But your perfume is liable to make me bloom
Just let me sing this tune
🎵I can smell you from across the room🎵
And watching you walk through the crowd
Makes me want to shout out loud
MAKE WAY FOR MAGNIFICENCE
I'll lay down my jacket for you
Long as you don't wet up those digits
Hips so full that each step is a nod
To the fearful and wonderfully made Maker
And it would take an act of God
To tell me otherwise in the fact
That there is nothing more beautiful
Than the blessing from the bone that was removed
From the man Adam during his nap
And if you want to debate that
You can meet me after the benediction
Only thing man can ever have as an addiction
Is the woman
Lord, keep the cure

Thursday, June 18, 2015

The Sound of Quiet

Fashioned in stilled wonder
The beat of my heart creates
Exaggerated echoes
Resounding from the hollows within
Filling the space without
Between us
Words make no sense here
Words mate know sincere meaning
This is called emotion
Which speaks volumes
In the catalog of my mind
I hear you

Wednesday, April 8, 2015

In Loving You To Life, I Die

Though we gotta say goodbye
For the summer
Baby I promise you this
I'll send you all my love every day in a letter
Sealed with a kiss

I could have loved her more
Been more open to the fact that
Stepping out on a ledge
Would have been her landing pad
Couldn't imagine ever being the reason
Her heart breaks
But lately
All I've accomplished was
Being the hammer
Dropping the ball repeatedly
This isn't what was supposed to be
I was supposed to do a better job
Now my voice in her ear is a pain
And that was never my intention
My feelings are brewing insurrection
This indiscretion is more than just
Something
That tickles the sinew that is
In the hollow of my thigh
I can't walk straight because she
Completely screwed my insecurity
Confidently stating my love for her
Only left me open to be secluded
To my fear of being alone
I worshiped the ground she walked on
Although she floated on air
Cursed the extra 5 grains in her 12 bread
Because she was only hungry for 7
She's my queen to be
A vision of perfection
That Akeem couldn't leave America without
And somehow I went from having her
To losing her
Before the king could even make it
Through customs
I am not ashamed of living her
I'm not ashamed of loving her
I'm ashamed of losing her
For in her
I love
I laugh
I have my beginning of happiness
Which is now
Only a memory
In our lives passing
She is always my love
Not just a lover
More than a friend
But less than a god
I die
Heartbroken
Because I broke her heart

Sunday, March 15, 2015

Roses and Coffee

Drip drop went the
Morning revelry of
Syncopated brew
Rhythmically
Telling me to get up and
Acknowledge the presence
That is you
I
Go to the kitchen and
Reach in the fridge to get out
The package of long stem roses
And open them to do the final
Pruning
The coffee is ready
I pour myself a cup and
Add the milk and sugar
Stirring gently to
Watch the swirl romantically
Fill the scenery of my mug
As I think of you
I get my cup
And your roses
And come to the bed
I lay the beautiful bunch right
Where you are
And sit down bedside
To slowly sip
I think of the times we shared
And the memories we made
Until the electronic call
For awakening buzzes loudly
To call me back to today
Where there are a bunch of
Long stem roses
Taking up a short portion
Of my bed
That you no longer
Lay in

Saturday, January 24, 2015

Level 6 and Cloud 9

You cover me
Hovering beauty that fills the air
With aromatic pleasantries
Flowers in fragrant bloom
Petals open lovingly
To be covered in dew
You bring me
There
Shimmering fragility exposed by
The double tongued wonder that is
Passion
Thinning air from thickened breaths
Higher climax brings deeper falling
But where we ascend to
Who needs parachutes?

Saturday, December 13, 2014

The Encounter

Maybe
Maybe it was the fall of the rain
The sound of the drops hitting puddles
The vibrations of rhythmic pattering
That caused the moment to rise
Maybe
Maybe it was the crack of thunder
The sudden boom as the barrier broke
The flash of white sizzle visualized
That made the skin to get pimply
Maybe
Maybe it was the crispness of the air
The cool chill of the atmosphere
The brisk cadence that moved among us
That had us at pause
Maybe
Or maybe it was just us
Thinking so much that we forgot
To say hello
Just maybe
Maybe

Tuesday, October 7, 2014

Surrender to Lust

I was a woman with skill
Engineered by the hands of God
Created to be the only desire of man
Strong enough to handle whatever comes
Yet delicate enough to have grace
But my forces failed me
He was a warrior, not a soldier
He didn't study strategy, as much instinct
He wore down my defenses
His biochemical warfare was perfect
A blend of Arabian oils and his manly scent
If I could have lost my sense of smell
I would have refused
Just to be forced out of my holding
His armory was strong
Hands of warm steel leveled my fields
Found every crevice of my bunker
And coerced my rations to overflow
His fingertips played SONAR with my depths
Pinpointing the exact fathom of my trench
His artillery was too powerful
From stem to stern my vessel
Took a merciless pounding
That I did not beg to end
His cannon played volley with my commands
Until I could battle no more
Tonight I was defeated
Soundly
Braving every attack head on I was outdone
Outmatched by more than grit
But also by fearlessness
The warrior caused this soldier
To call for peace
As the white flag of my pillowcase
Found its place in the air
A woman knows when she is conquered
And I gladly surrender tonight

~Soul Erotic