Fear is..
(2015)
On the Battlefield there’s many w… Death even for those who stood bol… The ambrosia that is sweet victory The aroma– the smell– casting a sp… But the taste, its taste is foreig…
My blank canvases are a bird or pl… Either way, sure to soar over your… Pace yourself, Greatness: somethi… With a thousand words I paint a p… I’m using not a pen, but a paintbr…
What is “black privilege”? My “brutha”, you have no privilege… You have but Right. Yes, you heard me right You have but one.
Your eyes are paralyzing Your smile is contagious And your lips are addictive Your body is an island I bath in your fountain of youth
center I just want to hold you– ...the whole you... If you ever need someone to console you or to control you,
What is poetry, When the poet is Curiosity In the presence of the “cool cat” Who has his pen; Rendering him speechless,
In this day and age, If a man tells a girl how he feels… Letting her know that with all the… brilliant, and interesting thing on the plane…
The assured sunrise, it fills them… Those impish smiles; insidious is… They can’t contain urges of perver… Meteors causes catastrophe, then Eventually learns to be selfless.
She touches me like the morning su… With gentle and warm embraces Her beauty makes other Women seem faceless Her smile is so alluring
If fate sees things my way And the heavens smile upon me We’ll cross paths again one day I’d surrender my sight to see her… An unsatisfying glimpse and then s…
Poems hold a full conversation. You’re Face-To-Face with the pag… My words are my Eyes... As you read along you’ll SEE what I’m saying.
There’s something different about… Sometimes I step back like: “Damn… I look at you and see the moon On the nights where it steals my s… Mesmerizing me with an alluring li…
My spicy little spitfire– You’re full of fiery passion And I’m burning for you. People are starting to think You’re allergic to being away from…
I’ve been living in a world where There’s no such thing as nightmare… And there’s no need to fear anythi… A world where everybody knows ever… And everyday feels like a Saturda…
My endearing seashell.. I put my ear to your chest And I can hear your heartbeat. Its like the sounds of the ocean, So soothing and potent