November 2010
7 posts
Falling
People did not or do not fall in love at the same pace at the same time, for the same reasons, and too bad those emotions didn’t move simultaneously. But each act of madness moved at its own pace, one not dependent on the pace of anyone else.
Its not like tandem sky diving, where you were connected as you fell, where you were forced to fall at the same rate and use the same parachute....
Love and my soft side
To put into words, my feelings convey, whithout you i’m a vase missing a bouquet. Your confident and cool, doubtful, yet strong. Not scared to be afraid or admit when your wrong. But your tender and shy for me to protect. I’m here for you now with all my respect. You give me hope when i’m feeling so down. You laugh at my jokes when i’m being a clown. You cry with my...
The Single brotha's bed time prayer
As I crawl into my sack, I pray for women who aren’t wack, A sista who knows how to act, Who won’t neglect, and WILL call back. A girl who’s smart, and sweet and stacked, And who knows when to shut her trap. Who won’t act ill and disrespect, Or run her mouth and sweat my check, Who will not ask me if she’s fat, In this red dress or these brown slacks, I pray...
Girlfriends guide
I live my life one day at a time. Like there is no tomorrow. If life fights me i will fight back. I take no crap for long periods of time from anyone. I make myself happy then u finish the job. I love me then i love u and in that order. If i play alot off football it does not mean i dont care i multitask with my love i can like other things and you 2. I need my space just like everyone else I got...
Perfection
To be perfect to attain perfection is finality. In this state you have no need to learn no room to grow. You know everything and can’t make a mistake. This is not human!
I do not want to be perfect. How boring it would be if i never had to learn, if i never messed up! Their would be no adrenalin rush. Nothing would be new because i would have already known.
It would be like...
My world
I am an excitable person who only understands life lyrically, musically, in whom feelings are much stronger than reason. I am so thirsty for the marvelous that only the marvelous has power over me. Anything I cannot transform into something marvelous, I let go. Reality doesn’t impress me. I only believe in intoxication in ecstasy, and when ordinary life shackles me, I escape, one way or...
Guess my name
The power that makes men behave like boys.
Giving up their wealth and earthly toys.
For a romp in the hay, as they say.
At any given time, an any given day!
