Showing posts with label Senses. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Senses. Show all posts

Friday, May 7, 2010

sex CD

Making love to someone else playing our sex CD
I’m with Martin, there’s a thin line babe
But mine is a no contest with love and bullshit
You can’t have it your way
But you betta believe I can be happy my way

I’m playing the only big Joker in the deck
To me there are no other contenders
I’ll vibe with his hands on my booty
Then his hands on my boobies
Cuz it’s sex therapy, lust and romance that this sex CD brings

Crazy calm, got my folk worried I’ma snap
But I’m happier knowing the truth
Then living in your lies
These songs express how I’m supposed to groove
And how I move when I’m in my new man’s hands.

You don’t have to be the one, he makes me feel great
Didn’t even have to practice our rhythm
We got it right on the first act
I just let go and get lost in the scent of sex engulfing the room
His body and his moves goes right along with the words on our sex CD

Making love to another man to our sex CD
Getting fucked by another man to our sex CD
Feenin’ for his body listening to our sex CD
This is all his now, no longer yours
But I still gotta thank you babe for this sex CD

That beat in that track
The harmony of the treble and the base
Brings that feeling
This is what my body needs
Steady beat, on the half steps
He’s taking me there
And I’m going
It doesn’t just make it right
It makes it great
With this sex CD
In the background

It’s only music….

Sunday, January 10, 2010

..intoxicated

so intoxicated...

everything is smooth; it flows...
no bumps, ripples, or turns.
just elevated.
no longer in longer in control.
...breath in deep

so intoxicated...

calm, serene, lazy motions.
relax; let everything go.
cool breeze through the air.
...breath in deep

so intoxicated...

words grow long; body turns limp;
eyelids grow heavy; just laying in feathers;
moves all in slow motion.
...breath in deep and pause

so intoxicated...

blanket my emotions.
exhale the negativity.
eyes grow sultry.
voice drips of passion.
...breath in deep

so intoxicated...

feeling the back and forth rock;
the hum of unheard music;
dreams from a daze;
natural forces take over.
...breath in deep and hold

so intoxicated...

feel all the power leave your body;
just everything growing weak, with no control or fight;
unable to refuse the ultimate take over.
...relax, wait, breath in deep

so intoxicated...

aware of nothing.
cares have no home.
just feeling good,
all -- all over.
words serve as no description.
all I can do:
is breath in deep,
gaze out, and just exhale
as all the tension leaves me;
because I am...

...so intoxicated.

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Sunday, July 19, 2009

Everywhere but No Where

"This jot is everywhere, but I am no where living lies."

This may very well have been my laziest month I have ever had in my life. What I consider lazy people would actually not be able to make it through one day. But I needed this break. I was on the grind for so long that once I accomplished my goal I realized how weakened and drained I was. I just wanted to breath and take in the feeling of accomplishment. I’ve been going hard for too many years. So what have I been doing…I’ve been letting the rain drown me and my body has bonded with the Earth. As a result, I have so much to write. There has been a lot to ponder. There is a lot that I still cannot even make out in my head so I know I can't even make sense of it on paper. However, I stay with Nature; so that I can stay clear and the ink will show on portrait.

QUESTION

This jot is no poem just some answers and insight for the world. I’m going to address the questions I’ve received from those who read the things that I write. Questions like, “Are you okay? Why do you want people to know what you think? I think you are trying to find yourself.” and a host of other questions that make me perceive the person’s motives as uncertain because they have no clue whether or not I am borderline insane or crazy. But rest at ease…for me to be this deep it scares the average person and they can only label me as insane or needing help. My response: “Don’t read my words to figure out my soul and who I am. I am only I am."

ANSWER

People experience multiple emotions over the course of the day. I truly believe we have emotions that the English language has no word to yet express it.

I write what is in the atmosphere. I write what comes into my space. I build on the emotions that are in the universe. Every jot I write, builds from something my senses catch a hold to that break into my subconscious giving my conscious the drive to sit still and capture. When I first started this blog I said, “I listen and He writes.”


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Wednesday, April 15, 2009

Waking up

You ever wake up to the sound of the wind blowing away the dew of the grass? Ever just sit up in bed, gaze out the window just looking at the sweet milky blue scene painted over the houses as the earth turns toward the sun?


It’s one of the most relaxing calms that spare emotions and nothingness matters except the trancelike state you enter as your mind drifts and the blankets and pillows on the bed are the most comfy.

And if you lay there for just a few minutes while the morning breeze graces through the room from the open window, instead of dreading the tasks of the day just relax and be thankful. You had the opportunity to open your eyes and see the light of the day, to feel the warmth of blankets and a gentle breeze, to hear the wind sweep the Earth and rustle nature, to smell the sweet crispness of morning air, and the anticipation to taste peppermint toothpaste and mouthwash. :-)



Sometimes, it is enough to just wake up.


Because it affirms there is purpose in your life.



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