I crypt these poems from an old soul That’s why your hands feel a lot bigger than I thought Perhaps, in hearts of Gold They mold 2 figures Crazy last name of coolness remembers 2.24.16
Tag: Writing
A Meeting And A Ménage
With your son beside me and you in my room You watch me stack my papers as your son crawls on two hands and feet crawling under the dresser’s feet My screen, my elation, you watch my creation It morphs unbeknownst to me I no longer take the driver’s seat Purple and pink, I said…
Love My Garden Specialist
Became a garden that I tended to I wanted Lover to disperse the truth Implanting where it needs to be Flourished in minor Now a major deal 1.14.16
Somethings you just can’t confine till tomorrow 1.10.16
We Know
You know what you did Look me in the eyes I’ll grip your breast while I back it up You know I knew you did this Don’t pretend You know what you did, you did this 2.23.16
God Perplexes Me
God perplexes me and I don’t want to elaborate any further cause you know what I mean It’s a bewildered mentality It’s a conscious reality The Heart of sanity 2.23.16
Our Greatest Hour
I want everyone to be the best at what they can be at I want everyone to succeed at what they dream at I want for you what I want for me, I want us all to live the highest, May we all achieve, Activate your dream Be your own team, Play fair and join…
~ Written With Love ~
Sitting up in his Canvas Sky The Art being written in his mind His heart is forging a roaring, one in the same, it is a beauteous name written with Love What is waiting is aligned above Within, without it shines through This is a being in order, is what is True 2.15.16
Incarnation With Death
I had died a thousand deaths Whilst living only one A greater purpose Incarnate sum 2.23.15
My Sweet Addiction Call
I dreamt that when I was 16, this very Legacy What it means to me My sweet call 16 candle webs of God My sweet addiction that calls A chain of commands I love My sweet addiction, my sweet call In 16 B.C. I draw my memory, my addiction call 2.13.16