lovejam

this nigga...

the healing over of wounds licked a million times

mother ship hovering over sunflower and daisy fields for inspiration and light.

pity wheat fields are dusted; symbolically tatted by humans? aliens from galaxies far, far away?

7 galaxies west of earth, my home, they looking for a sista.?

this nigga...

satisfaction at the bottom of a bottle or top a thought bubble

surfacing to be rescued amongst wavy water and tense winds

out sea and lost to be found by seamen? semen?

consciously elemental. wait, what?

this nigga...

got like pixie dust from the outer most regions

personally, regolith inhaler, sniffing the resource for life

and contentment and familiarity because love

don't roam freely, it dives on ya like the speed of light...

and I am that light.

What a Ball!

Good Folk+Good Vibes= Good Fun!

the night is chilly but calm
northwester has settled its dispute
with the living dead
whom cursed its blow

met Sandman
buying a pack of gum
he exclaimed, "wish I was coming"
woulda been interesting.

slick rick's, mona lisa spun while
folk posted on lounge chairs
stood in corners
beer and wine glasses were hand decor

baffled by inactivity dance consumed me
grew up on this
how on earth can One sit/stand still?
"put away your money/I'll buy that slice"

sashayed straight way through
round asses and swollen pecks…

"the compliment showed she had a mind in her/
and when I smiled I almost blinded her"
she said, "great scot are you a thief?
seems like you have of mouth full of gold teeth…

zoned in ready
only 1 minute in the place.
"and calling me a thief, please
don't even try it said, "sit down eat your slice of pizza and be quiet!"

merriment, my underwriter of
the evening. force field
ready..
exude. rightly so.

only fair for the living dead.
inspiration ever pool.
fools desire less
it does the soul well to be free

"trim slim and I’m also dark skinned"


 

MusicMe

Smile.

4:28 a.m. Thursday morning.
wondering
and up
before the sun rises east
Thankful for life; a lil restless but woke;
meeting good while rivals reveal true.

cipher rollin..

MusicMe

Lavender Row

boats & ships

arrived?

What's relevant to one
is not relevant for all..thank Goodness
then there wouldn't be any originals, right?

right.

ain’t no guarantees in this

life
    still blooming
              ev’n in bitter winter


ain’t no guarantees in this
life
     tellin’ ya spring true
                ev’n bitter winter