Do you like me? yes/no? Why can't it be that simple? Maybe complicates the clarity in life. Tag you're it should still work. I called shotgun infinity long ago! Where the hell is my driver?
Letter to a poet
Dear Madame Poet, Please stop fucking me with your words. Your un-lubed clarity of the inside of my soul leaves me shivering. Quivering in anticipation of the next few syllables That you throw inside of me Causing me to explode Unlike any man ever could My juices flowing like tears Uncontrollably down my thighs That... Continue Reading →
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Over It
That moment when you realize that you are really over it…I mean honestly and truly OVER IT…It has to be one of the most refreshing moments in life. You are okay with the situation.You are okay with them.Most importantly… you are okay with yourself. All is forgiven.All is forgotten.All that is left are lessons and good memories. There... Continue Reading →
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Confirmation…
So, last weekend was interesting. I knew going in that I would see him. I did my best to prepare myself for that. I didn't want there to be any drama. I mean it was our mutual friend's birthday weekend. We were there for her. So I strapped my shell on tight, reinforced its wall... Continue Reading →
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late night thoughts
I don't want you to sit up at night thinking about me... I want you to text me... Send me a message... Even if it is just to say hi... Because I want you to be who I am not... Isn't that how you fill in the empty spaces? I want you to be... Continue Reading →
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The Perfect Date
high off life or cotton candy or funnel cake with strawberries hair red bleached & baked by chlorine’s date with the sun jean shorts still heavy from rapids promising a shower or a soak knees wobbly after using a rollercoaster to air dry teddy bear bigger than you cause you’ve looked 12 since you were... Continue Reading →
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a love poem…
wrap a bouquet of flowers in a love letter poetry or prose words from the heart with a box of chocolate kisses would be nice and reese’s cups to remind me of how your chocolate hugs my peanut butter a few chocolate drizzled strawberries and a mix cd cause i love it when you make... Continue Reading →
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Make the distinction…
niggas & flies niggas & flies, both I despise one eats shit the other one lies... never confuse a black man with a nigga... cause a nigga will get you with those good intentions and that even better dick making promises like I'm not going anywhere making you think he is in control of the... Continue Reading →
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Love
love love sweet like the honeysuckle of my youth when I imagined knights in shiny armor on horseback switch to ninja's on ducati bikes switch to mr. tall dark & handsome in a big car with a career not a job and a 401k not just cash on hand and when I say benefits I... Continue Reading →
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Tabitha
My legs burned. I rubbed the rippled indentations on my calves. There was nothing soft or plush about this floor. It was more like a Brillo pad rather than a teddy bear. This wasn’t anything new to me. Too numerous were the times I had rolled around on this floor with Angel, almost rubbed my... Continue Reading →
Inside the Shell 