STRAIGHT

For years I've been

Stepping with weight

Scared to take a leap of faith

In fear that every leap-

will end as my fate

That me chasing dreams on false baits

Was truth hidden under deep hates?
There’s no debate

Collecting my blessings while passing the plate

I was feeding my soul while abstaining was keeping me……SAFE

This is the way, they say

Meet and Greet your mate

Without the Meat, but in the vegetated state 

Learning verses to knowing the word

Wordz you need kneel and pray

Watching my spirit gain weight on great

A change may come

So it might not be too late

Better sooner than later

Patience is for those who can wait

Swallowed my pride at times

From truth I chewed, through lies I ate

But I'm all brand new now

No more status with "It’s complicate"

I traveled the journey for the one that awaits
not my decision, I worked with precision

that was brought to my vision

For my soul to take

Didn’t hesitate
at the end of my road

Is when I woke up to my rib, WHO,  grabbed my spirit on the third date
And in His blessings,
When God bless me

With a Queen, I now call
my soulmate.......~TNW~

I CAN......

I can

Will be
SOMEBODY(REPEAT)

And you can be, and you will be
Somebody, something, and everything

But first

A station Identification notice from this poetic sponsor:

The revolution won’t reach young minds

The revolution won’t reach young minds

The revolution won’t reach young eyes

The revolution keeps you complacent

And not allow you to rise

Its all in the things you young kids love

While the DEVILOUTION plays devil- advocate in disguise

HEY YOUNG WORLD

THE WORLD IS YOURS

But you lost all the possible by making impossible advantages

Take your free liberties for granted

You don’t aim high like intelligence

You keep your grades low like your pants- did

You have no respect for teachers, adult or your parents
So I’m here to teach you some things

Learn you something

A message for the masses

Coming from my passage

I can

Will be

SOMEBODY

 

You are more than a mortal body

You are a created body

A body embodied the spirit of the universe

To change life

Save lives, cause all lives matter

And Renew the wrongs of the unspiritual earth

I am

More than the streets think you worth

And this might hurt

But your home and classroom will love you first

I am

Higher education beyond lower income standards

I am

Better than those rap names

Better than those trap games

You can be a profit poetically spitting bars
and Theres no career of spitting, drinking or sitting behind bars

Besides poetry and rap, is the same thing

That thing

That thing

That thiiiiiiiiinnnng…

But don’t be a thing

Transform to be born as a person, place

But not

That thing

That thing

That thinnnnng…

Reach high young world

Stay wise young girls

Calm down young boys

Come back down from the high

New world

We have come along way

From being released from wearing chains

To wearing chains as the fly thing

Dreaming pushing whips

From slaves taking whips

Hanging from tree corners

To hanging and claiming street corners

Your life ain’t to be birth

Live short lives

And die for a corner

We deserve acres not corners

That mule to ride

Not cars cutting corners

Look at you

At the age, where pages state

YOU ARE NOW OLDER

So say what?

I can

I will be

SOMEBODY

And from me to you

You are

And I’m proud of you

PEACE!!!!!!

~TNW~

 

 

CHASING SILHOUETTES MIRAGES

Just a crack of light
Plays stop light for spot lights to my-
Mirages of you in the darkness
Ace metric times dimensions
Where this science of mathematical equations...
JUST DON'T ADD UP
Synchronizing sways in calisthenics contortion
She is my private dancer in shadows
A skin tone in color darkness
My last memory of envisioning her
While using my sixth sense
Perform my ability of using egress with deep breaths
to trace her movements, smells and taste
From my up and personal assigned front row seat
As close as her body heat from her nakedness
So she can perculate bodies waist to my face
She uses shear cloths as sheets of clothing
to disguise my wanting to identify her body parts
When she is swaying in body arts
Making me sit still while standing happens to my private parts
A militant at attention for this Captain
I'm just a private, revealing the attentiveness of my privates-
during this private preview of her privately dancing-
against my private so this private can unveil his standing- private parts
A ghostly entity all over me
Her verses the open window while wind blow
all this teasing from both airs, is BLOWING me
Showing me what the peeping lights are allowing me to see
A night view, in see thru,
This performing silhouette of SHE
Am I wrong to want to unbound my binding
and touch her while she's grinding
skin so close in my face its enough for body feathering
Her mounds of pointing tips
while my tip responds to her gyrating
Embarrassed because I'm rising
She paid into this stock
I paid for this LOVERS ROCK by the block
Her investments alongside and inside my pants leg
is slowly rising
A red face I can no longer keep hiding
This dark shadow is so bright,
its blinding
Gagged from speaking or asking her name
I used my mental thoughts to delegate her frame
Her grand finale in dips, bends and bounce
Was given silent applause with standing ovation
this situation, glamouring dances with persuasion
to the one audience member she was truly dancing for,
While raising his Rhythm nation.
CHASING SILHOUETTE MIRAGES

~TNW~
 

MY FRIEND FIRST

You are my friend
Majestic is our friendship
Justifiable, because we are more than a reason
Grateful, to have you as my friend in my corner
You are the gift that keeps on giving
Every Spoken Speech, Speaking to be said,
You are Speaks,
I'm just merely words
Until our poetic souls met first
So these Host to Co-host could meet in a Spoken World
We,
Be universal sooooooooouuuuuuuuuuuuullsss
without the circus
Conjunctions on this Train FUNKSHUN
but we're not Don Cornelius,
brutha's and sistahs are you hearing this
The tongue-twistn-dedication
when I Speaks in Twists....
WORD!!!!! 
She is more than Free Flow,
She be Free like SPEAKS
but we Got Soul
Yes glow like Jerry Curls from Afro's
Or Leroy, When he discovered his was the dragon
Not bragging
But My Speaks,
When She speaks
She brings good writes to LIFE
but only from the mind
Speaks be preaching through free style teaching
got closed minds expanding
Now,
let me bring it back down to for second
the reason for poetic message
She is.......MY FRIEND FIRST
The love, the laughter even when friends hurts
The longest relationship I ever have since birth
Speaks is butter
trust me when I say, "I know your worth"
and From that Verse
She's Elbow Fly
My girl/guy fly
but WE stay align
with a FLY that comes first
this shit comes naturally for us
that take others time to DRESS REHEARSE
I'm the swearing every time we curse
Looking and sounding this good,
has to be a Curse in a Good/bad book verse
Unlicensed to speak legally
My Word, I word things properly
I'm the writes in this poetry 
She's the hype when my pen speaks silently
She is my 20 Fonts,
when my 10 fonts speak softly
She will LOUD Speaks,
When others try to over speak her SPEAKS
And if you know better
She out speaks you outta your seats
until her preaches in speeches
speaks to you back into your seats
GO ON PREACH
In flows that go
where no man has gone before
The voice you will hear coming through
and leaving out Cheerz door
The MC, The Host, and the "I love you" from the floor
UP to no good
We knock on Wood when we say
That, Spoken World is nothing without you
Tuesdays is just a passing day without you
Smiles of the day would stay
50 shades of frowns
Love wouldn't be around
Lessons wouldn't be found
without a MJGeeeezus
in this TOWN
because
You are my FRIEND FIRST
and for that, God has blessed me
with a true FRIEND FIRST
I would trade this day
and our meeting moment for a poetic verse
You are my friends with a healing
until our friendship in happiness hurts
Cause
You, MJG SPEAKS
My Significant Never
My Rib, but not my Eve
My Girl but not my girl and she knows why
you are
MY FRIEND FIRST,

~TNW

CRUSH ON THE ONE I LOVE

I HAVE A CRUSH ON THE ONE I LOVE
I mean
I want to approach her
and ask her name all over again
Get to know her like ...
I don't know anything about her
Admire her from a far
like its the first time seeing her
She gets me excited and calm
at the same time
Just don't tell her
That,
I GOT A CRUSH ON THE ONE I LOVE and sometimes
I have urges to cheat on her...
for her alter ego
That other side
that's deep inside......of her
The one that don't come out
until love brings it out of her
I even get erected........SPIRITUALLY
when her spirit is around me
Don't know how long I've been searching
but in the lost and found is where I found "WE"
I HAVE A CRUSH ON THE ONE I LOVE
I often dream of her with me
when she's with me
I smile wide as if its the first hello-
every time
I kiss her like our first kiss
hug her
like I don't want her to leave
Not being funny
I almost asked her to "MARRY ME" before she got the chance to know me
I don't have asthma
or problems breathing
But air becomes thick
I quickly get sick
When my air, her air
temporary leaves me.....
I thought she was a wanting
but this addiction is now a needing
and yes I'm greedy
To be in Love with this Love I love
tends to make me needy
But that's because
I HAVE A CRUSH ON THE ONE I LOVE
Take away my eye sight
and its her I'm still seeing
Mute me to death
Her sounds I'm still hearing
Paralyze me from the waist down
and still
her touches I'm feeling
My emotions got feelings on feelings
She my intellectual healing
I can barely walk to greet her
I'm always bowing or kneeling
Cause
I HAVE A CRUSH ON THE ONE I LOVE
and I wouldn't change this crush
unless its a upgrade to being in love
with my crush

~TNW

RIGHT ONE (FUTURE)

Love at first sight
Blinded eyes see right
Excitement is not expressed
All calm, suggest this happiness
I felt your energy through the window
I smelled your oils, when door opened slow
We smiled long before greeting
We hugged in hello's during our meeting
If blushing smiles was designer clothes
Right now,
We wear it well
First impressions is everything
So our first time meeting
I didn't come empty handed
12 Yellow steams to highlight friendship
This indicated the beginning of my courtship
This poem could end with a happy ending
Our love story is TWO-WE-CONTINUE
Concluding me writing poems
So that our life of Love Poems are living beginnings
RIGHT ONE.....

~TNW

UNTITLED

(Teaser..)
Do you mind if I stare?
looking into your eyes
to see if my reflection is there...
I can actually see you seeing me
and how you see me
So when you ask if I look at other women
I do take glimpses quickly
but all I see is your face and smile
on them
I can't help if its my eyes on you I'm envisioning

You got a hold on me like sinus cold on me
trying to find one moment
our eyes and hands aren't locked to each other
Like Karen and David B
bonded together like bible scriptures
We are the perfect picture
We have more love for each other
then Facebook likes on ratchet pictures
A perfect line to a endless love story
His and Hers poetry in motion
through written potions and elixirs
Are poise is captured on fixtures
Match made in evenly yokes
We are the ideal mixture
You seen us
Hastags ‪#‎Mizzess‬ and ‪#‎Mistah‬
We are on the universes "SPACEBOOK" status
A rapture in still pics made for viewers to capture
Do you mind if I love you
I mean fall in love with you
before you feel this feeling
My heart will already surrender to you
I mean I'm literally handing it to you
like it belong to you before I knew you
It chose you before I made plans too
and Its true
I'm just a host that surrounds this organ
that plays Zulu beats for you
I continue to cook up good love
until my name, signed with love
is the only thing you will preview
on my hearts menu
All healthy choices you see
Gluten free
Lactose free
and for those who throw salt on good love
Our love is Cholesterol and Sodium free
Its me NUMPSY...
I'm the chosen one..........to be continue
~TNW

WALL OF EMOTIONS.................~TNW

I signed off on a building plan
which was not exactly my plan of building
but a plan for a foundation that "I"
would continuously build towards building
It started when I applied for this position
With my intentions speaking in vision
"DEDICATED LIFE WORK, WITH NO QUITIN"
Day one
Showing my interest in the position
by putting passion in this position
to make this a goal for position
and not be put in a position to have me
DOING positions
I'm a worker in progress
and I progress when I'm tasked for work
Doing hard work brings soft rewards
So pain, sweat and tears
ain't nothing
because sometimes,
reaching goals.......tend to hurt.......SO GOOD
And I work for success
See goals are just levels
and I plan to surpass them......and then some
Each accomplishment will be with accomplishments
about accomplishments towards more accomplishment
Truth is
there is no greater reward
then to see your employer happy
so that brings me happiness
Week 9 day 18
My employer.......was impressed
not only did I started working with no stress
but From My presentation, to
My demonstration was so on key-
during the first meeting
I came prepared, equipped
and I might say
Dress to impress
Things progress
I became the main employee in the workforce
30 days in,
I was employee of the month
and my employer continued to bathe me with gratitude
bringing my future with endless measurements-
in Longitudes and latitudes
but every great path....has a fork in it
and that's when I ran into the basements management-
"THE SERPENT"
78 days in
A glitch was found in the matrix
My programs was caught doing play tricks
not even close to May yet
Confronted on my work being dumb and founded
that my all my credits were lost
in a one day of broken commitments
I crashed to floor holding my PDA and Tablet
scrolling through my notes of "TO DO's and NOT TO DO's"
prescribed in black and white
by my employers "COMMANDMENTS"
but I got side track by side tricks
Sent secretly by "THE SERPENT"
They knew they saw a problem within me
good deeds brought to the employment
they immediately needed squashed that
Repenting is my punishment
My apologies are analogies to Sorry
My employer wasn't trying to hear it
Crushed on expectations that I could been "A PARTNER"
in this industry
but I was in da streets
conducting side hustles and putting my work in da sheets(Blank papers)
Thinking that staying faithful to my passion of employment
wouldn't bring me heat
And I was right
because things didn't get hot
it dropped to Artic Cold
Darkness clouded my light
and fulfillment was opened by a "BLACK HOLE"
and the fertile ground I walk on
is nothing but infected holes
Now I walk with shovels
Because my pen signed off my rights in writes
There isn't enough ink to fill in the blanks of hurt
and all my work
is treated like child's play
every mistake is played in repeat
because rewind and fast fwd buttons don't exist for me
A mistake was made
now I'm sentenced to wearing hurt on my sleeve
because my heart said I couldn't be saved 
and it was too worn out to be worn
that I rather trade in good work
to a life of living as a slave
And now
I stand before a wall of emotions
that I didn't build
but contribute stones and bricks too
knocking down blocks one by one
as the height of the wall continues....
To climb.......
So high......
That it will block my faith in the sky
That, it took away the faith in my eyes
and I slowly die
swinging this emotional sledge hammer to reach
the accomplishment of reaching that goal
Recapturing my interest....and
Winning my blessings
to have the emotions that once was before me
that is now sitting behind the "WALL OF EMOTIONS"

~TNW

IN LOVE WITH BEING IN LOVE

Her only make up, is melanin
Brown foundation without additives to this preservative
Physique is made up from the High up...
home grown, from good eating and healthy awareness
Her locks, are combed with sun
moisturized by the rain
She don't need hair salons,
her hands conditioned and styled her mane
I stare into eyes that are contact(s) beautiful
No inserts
but they go from Dark brown to hazel
When solar rays wave at her vision
Her top half is sculpted cups of nurturing
The only time the letter D is a grade A
and its by the laws of the world
she has to cover up
those beautiful cups
in solitary confinement to undergarments
liars to where gravity has rest her chest
Her back side
the perfect wide
from dips in smalls
to plumpness of round
Creating a shadow from cuffs under back of legs
She stands in knocked knee, pigeon toed and bow legs
and she got them long legs
that makes dresses knee length
thigh high
Beauty marks and stretch marks
are her only tattoos
Piercings are tribal
She is eye catching through the spiritual
So Holistic, its energetically immortal
My dark crystal in Amethyst
Her energy is my warmth and cool
Our energy is aligned by Chakra
Eyes wide open don't sleep to her,
I fall into meditating deeps with her
Doing drugs aren't our bad habits
but we get high of clearing minds
through spirits and not drinking spirits
Reiki attunement...
Our scents are incense, aromatic candles and
the waving of Sage heals are minds
We fruitful
Living vegans in vegetated state
Not bionic but we are probiotic
Finally,
I found the missing link
to my bones structures missing piece
My reason to be a King now that I found my Queen
Loneliness is not an option
just time off from a relation career
I'm finally whole like milk
fulfilled in spirit
And in love again, with being in love...

~TNW

MAKE HER........(For my FUTURE)

Make her… (FUTURE)

 

Make her…..
Feel special

that every word is for her

and that actions walk beside her

that every compliment is your hearts original- poem.
That you are a one woman man

and every woman you see

is her in vision

Show her you’re attentiveness

You’re a good man that listens…..to her needs, a good listener when she speaks

that every thought is her and her only

That she is your pace maker-

To your life line

That life line is your love line

And her in your life,

Keeps you alive

She’s your prescription glasses

That give you sight

Because even in the blind,

all you see is her

Insure her that there are only two- women in your contacts list

and that's her and your mom

That She is your friend

Your best friend

That special friend

That she is your spiritual-

Before your physical

Mental then emotional

Your bible scriptures and your commandments

She is that one and only

So special is she

So special to me

So especially MINES

She is special and we are SPECIAL together

 

 

Make her...

 

Feel wanted

No, In fact

Make her feel needed

that a second out of her presence is forever

A blinking of your eyes

is a missed vision

and when hands aren’t holding

is not enough touching

and not holding her

is too much distance between you two

Out her presence,

you feel non-existence

Trying make sense out of this nonsense

But keep coming up to her with change

Equally yoked with future tense

Her presence is a present

Prayers answered in blessings

Our subliminal love thang

With messages

Let her know…..

That holding on to her

is like holding on to life

That letting go is not option

Nor is it a word and phrase in your LOVE- THESAURUS

Want her for a need

Because wanting her is just needless

YOU NEED HER because of you’re just plain greedy of her goodness

 

Make her.....

 

Feel loved

I mean with flowers

and forehead kisses

Chocolates for sweetness

Providing good love for healthiness

And Say what you mean

Actions show,  you mean this

Place sticky notes on all mirrors

Including side mirrors, rear view mirrors

and yes

The visor mirror when she is checking herself

with the phrase “I LOVE YOU”-

in your BIGGEST font writing styles

and write it with RED CRAYON

Make sure both O's have smiley faces or hearts in them

Sign it with XOXO's with them

Every loving exchange is JUST BECAUSE

Because you ran out of reasons long ago

And your Excuses

That’s because “JUST BECAUSE” is better in every SEASON

Text her after she leaves

Call her while in-boxing her

saying I LOVE YOU simultaneously

Take off early to get home early

Have her bath water ready

Have her dinner ready

Let her have no work to come home to

Just good loving and SOUL FOOD

Rub her shoulders

Then massage her back

Rub her feet and toes

Then kiss her neck

Scribe I LOVE YOU with your tongue

Hold up one finger, point to her

and SCREAM........YOU ARE MY ONE

Take SELFIES of USIES

Then store it and save it

Make her your Default Call pic

Your screen saver pic

Wall paper to a life saver pic

Make her name, all your pass codes

And her voice, your ring tone

Because saying her name

Comes with a ring on

 

Make her know for once

She is Queen

That she is a Queen

What she means to you

without you ........MAKING HER.........

 

~TNW

FOR WOMAN IN HEELS

For the woman who walk and stand in heels.....
There's a performance happening
Every time you step in the room
Whether you know it or not
Your walk
is poetry in motion
Your stand, with locked legs, bow legs and pigeon toed
That is "ART-IZ"
Eyes will stare in admiration
Guys will speak, in still communication
You got attention?
Multiply that by two
Respectful or disrespectful
We all respect you
Applaud you for how you do it, when you do it
and how good you look doing it

This is for the heel wearing ladies
High heel walking ladies
The commander and chief
of attention, in demanding ladies
The perfect stand, where ever you stand, ladies
This poetic "HIGH HEEL" award,
is just for you
5 inches and above
that's love
the accessory that makes your accessories
move so well
Men are forcefully at "Attention to detail"
Eye's widen to the swell
cause you , "doing it, doing it, and doing it well
Again,
In heels you have a sway
that moves across air
That can hypnotize a snake
and for this craft, we smile not laugh
but simply We applaud you
There's levels to this shyt
Creative mechanics to this shyt
the Walk is a strategic balancing act
Stop, turn and pause
makes lips part saying "GODDAYUM" to this shyt
foot over foot is necessary for balance
Your walk is tight tho
because your walking steadily
like your walking on tight rope
Heels to boots that compliment feet, legs and thighs
and when you walk towards, next to me and pass me by
my reaction in respects....
OH MY!!!
But again we applaud you
for being just that extra-
in being beautiful
All those open toes for gorgeous toes
long leg ins in leggins when the boot comes up
the leg and
right where the thigh ends
adding hosiery is a tease
having the right muscles
that hustle the gluts
is killing me
But again
I applaud you
and respect you
never will I expect you
or force you
high heel life to be beautiful
Even wedges
be looking good
on long and short
and skinny, athletic and big legs
This one is for you
just for standing
and walking
switching legs, exposing open toes
and boots while talking
You are an art that is not appreciated
so I wrote it
because I appreciate........YOU....and your HEELS


~TNW

WHO SHOT YA!!!

Michael Brown was left laying down on the ground,
The new "Hanging Around"
No different than Negro's noose to a tree branches,
Just hanging around
Four hours, for the public to see
Same if not more hours,
When strange fruit hung from tree's
PDA's is what this really is
Public Display of Arrogance
How today's officers handle their biz
We know what time it is
NO, We know what time this is
Wait, we know what time this represents
The past yesterdays coming into today's tomorrows
Still have no hearts,
They stay shallow when we all in the gallows
Black figures die from white shadows
the projects are upscale ghettos
and to them,
Termination is allotted killings
fulfilling them with more to be hollowed
More killings will be followed
Uniform codes say "to protect and serve"
Put that on your white cloaks and hoods
and change your motto's words and trends
new gens will swallow
Targets!!!
We got them all on Target!!
Taking out loans for racism
Buying out homes having different race in them
Prejudice is the constitutions Justice
In God we trust,
But even God knows the system in not Justice, its JUST IS
shhhhhh,
New massa coming
hands outta pockets
don't look up or start running
Officer has a gun man
Officer is a gunman
don't you attempt to do the running man
We fast
but we can't outrun the bullet man
Bang.....warning shots to your chest
bang.....you still talking and moving in direst
bang bang, on the ground moving and screaming
hands up, too late, another "shoot a N***a season"
Shooter, keep shooting
after they shoot you dead,
Shut up
or its two or more to the head
bang bang
bang bang
a couple more bangs
no witness to your actions
if you, the witness, is DEAD.......

WHO SHOT YA!!!

~TNW

DEADEN

I stop loving on purpose
trained to feel that love is worthless
Numbness was built over time
I don't blame them for hurt-
I blame I
Made sure my heart and love lines-
share no ties
Convinced my brain that "I love you"
is howling winds in lies, in verbal disguise
So don't be surprise
Woman aren't the only ones to hold shields-
behind the walls of enemy lines
I see that signals are crossed
my looks may appear crossed eyes
vision is no longer blurry
I just see and hear slurred lines
don't trust me having muscles of super hero
because falling in love is my kryptonite
I fell for your seasoning
Convinced my heart your excuses were mental reasoning
So I continue to inject PENicillin
And if my paralysis towards love makes me the villain
I can deal with those feelings of mines I robbed
Love ain't a lost,
if I'm the only one stealing them.....DEADEN

~TNW

TEXTED GOOD BYE

I said good bye
without I telling her I loved her
I know it was the last good bye
but leaving on a silent note
brings a silent killer to your out spoken heart
I shouldn't be walking away
I'm a poet
I know I can fix it
but words aren't band aids
My pen can't stitch lines to open wounds
A title, just wasn't enough
to keep her vitals from-----------

I texted her good bye
Cowardly,
I didn't man up
or stand up
made plans to sit up
nor did I got up
to get up
and walk over and tell her
to her face
I loved her
 
I just pressed send
for a Good Bye message
Immediately, I removed her from-
my phone records
My Good bye was forever
How our love should have been
But I told her Good bye
that meant we've reached our end
to ever saying hello again....


~TNW

A PIECE FOR PEACE

I wish my arms were long enough
and strong enough
to hold and embrace the world
of its hurt
With a voice loud of enough to say
"Everything is going to be okay"
I wish I could soar through the sky
and cry hard enough for my tears
to rain on the world
at the same time
so the world could
cry in my rain
and we could cry......together
If only the earth would go sightless for a minute
without having any vision
you couldn't see what color the people were in it
every one would be a person of voice
Instead a color of choice
I'm tired of living in this reality version
of the movie version of "The Purge"
Marshall Law in uniform legality
Hands up ain't enough
if your hands are in the wrong situations
When bad people created bad situations
Making them Pro's on file
now we are all stereotypes
from stereo hypes
So yes,
bad apples spawns bad seeds,
for rotten apples to smoke mad trees
this is new seeds are "WE" the apples
with bad profiles
This situation needs to be put to rest
like snow white
rest this case,
rest for peace
Stamping black inks on papers that are all white
See,
The best thing about being a poet is
We write pieces in pieces
Our therapy in releases
the delivery and messages to our pieces
is to give the world our pieces
No Justice, No peace
No crime, no police
and maybe
they will feel peace from our pieces

By LeRoy (TNW)Goetzendanner

5 MINUTES OF STROKING

I awoke to ecstasy
in my dream someone sexing me
She didn't have a face or name
all I remember was her movement and frame
Moans of a cello
kegle grips
making my tip say "Hello"
ass pounding on her ride
making my thighs feel her jello
I went in harder like Othello
Her screams were like banshies
a cool serenade to our concerto
How can a dream
fill me with screams then creams
wake me drippin in sweats and wets
with her hands
I mean my hands on me
Must have been that conversation through texting
before going to sleep
my in comings in my box
out coming me in images of sex messages
Instantly I knelled and prayed
repenting on the false realities of getting laid
but even my praying on knees
turned me into knee pleasuring her needs
I want to wake up
from this dream after I wake up
eyes wide shut
dreaming with pics of my eyes wide open
The souls of this bed
lifts my spirits from leftover spirits
There's not enough detergents in the world
to free me of hidden stained essence
Sexually being possessed
by her, and her and that last her's presence
This man in need,
haunted by his sexual greed
getting sex through past spirits
texting me and sexing me
in subconscious sex messages
Don't believe me
look at the erect on this
I don't need references
Trust me when I say
I woke up like this.......

~TNW