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So this what it sounds like… the doves are done crying. In fact, they’ve met death. I guess they’re un-flying.

Plummeting from sky and… jumping upside down, to reach ground, and say goodnight, friend. Thunder, please save my lighting.

Please save my love and life friend. The best I know, she is! The best I know we’ve been. It’s just we have our problems.

I break down and cry, she does too. How can we solve them? Is there really a problem or do we fear and start them?

Sometimes it’s just the mental. We fail in there we hit through… the glass basement where facing off is our worse decision.

It could be worse, but given… our past and prior yearning, our last, our higher learning, I think we have to earn it.

You be my armor I swear to karma, I’ll be yours.


Last Night She Dated Me

Last night, the babe decided to take ME out on a date. Such a gentleman she is :x.

We had an amazing time. Hit the city at our usual rendezvous point, Union Square. When I got there she had a blue bag in her hand and the contents of it rocked my world :D!!

Iron Man :D!!

:D Thriller!!!

We got some Chipotle (which is like sex for your taste buds) and ate on the steps and watched the weirdos of New York City go by! We’re just as weird, in our own way.

After that, a little venturing, copped some uh, beverages ;), and went to see The Expendables.

It was pure, unadulterated, shoot em up, bang bang, testosterone pumping, action. I loved it!! She thought “it was okay”. I don’t believe we watched the same movie lol. Either way, I had an amazing time and I hope she did too. Although she was sweet in all gestures, she did get a bit frisky in the theater. I like it rough. Hi baby! :D

Peace dweebs!

My Favorite Flavor

Never a cloudy day when you’re around. I know it from my blind love, love I know your sound.

Love, I know you’re down so before I hit the ground I know you’re gonna catch me. Know you’re gonna match me.

No you’ll never watch me walk out of your life. I’d rather hold your hand and walk you out of strife.

Tonight, we travel to a place we’ve never been. Don’t worry though, we’re still gon’ be laying in the bed.

Run your fingers through my hair, guide my tongue to your spot and scream my name out while I lick your cream out.

Flip me over, ride me. Love, my favorite flavor. Clit, nipples, and tiny dimples, you’re my angel.

Show me what your bad girl do. That bad behavior. You know, my favorite flavor.

My Inspiration

I just want to take this post to dedicate it to the person who single handedly inspired me to write once again, the babe, Crystal.

I’ve been writing for years now, and as time went by I think I have gotten progressively better. However, bad past relationships pretty much robbed me dry of happiness and the emotion it actually takes for me to write successfully. I was at the point where I decided to leave poetry alone because everything was so empty. Nothing had substance at all. I could rap bars of the most insignificant garbage, but that’s not what I enjoy. That’s not where my heart is.

Then she came along. I met her in class at John Jay College of Criminal Justice. She sat two seats over from me and I would constantly stare at her in admiration, acting like I was looking out the window whenever she looked in my direction. The smoothest opening line known to man left my mouth,

This class starts at 3:35 right?

Ingenious! Yet, here we are today.

Over the past 5 months of our relationship we’ve had our ups and downs all over. We fight harder for each other than I see some couples fight who have been together for years. Notice I said fight for, not fight against! Trust me, we fight each other as well, we’re not perfect, but we¬†definitely¬†put in the most work on fighting side by side, not face to face.

Through it all, I’ve rediscovered who I used to be. She gives me this feeling that I haven’t had for years. That feeling that everyone says you never feel again after your first love. I testify, they were wrong.

She gave me a new lease on life emotionally and I’m forever thankful. There’s so much more I could type here, but if you follow my poetry, you’ll get the picture deep enough.

This post, I dedicate to you baby. For everything you’ve done. From talking, to listening, to putting me back where I need to be when I veer off course. For doing in this relationship what some people don’t do for the people they’ve been married to for years.

Thank you baby. I love you with all my heart. Head to toe. Inside and out.


What they make us to be – pure impossible. See! We’re unstoppable. What?! Can’t you feel the flames?

You heard my name. Know my reputation. No more hesitation. Love, our destination.

Lust is our sedation. Put me to sleep when you touch me, you kiss me, you fuck me, you hit me.

You drugged me. You sick me. You’re lucky you get me or trust me, my love would be ugly. You with me?

You know me like nobody ever did, nobody ever will. No body or a pill could take me to places you made for me, safely.

My heart is your heart, baby. Your pain is my pain, lately. Your stress is my stress, hate me.

You take me you know you got me. I love you. You know you shot me.

Arrow to heart killed my inner evil. Now in this one moment of clarity, I rewind. I love you to death. Dead serious. Columbine.

We Got It In Last Night

The 10th of this month will make it 5 months that the babe and I have been together. We won’t be able to celebrate on the 10th, unfortunately. This is the first time this has happened! So we celebrated early yesterday. I must say, last night was awesome!!

We decided to spend the time in Williamsburg, Brooklyn because the night scene out there is pretty wicked.

Of course, as usual we spent plenty of time walking around, just to explore the neighborhood, talk, and do what we do best – have fun!

From eating at a local spot with the worst service and the most hard-of-hearing non-deaf proprietor of all time, to almost stepping on a dead squirrel, to humping geese on walls, to tripping, to some down time, to dinner at Sea and pretty much drinking whatever we felt for… it was an amazing night and definitely one to go down for the record books. The madness was insane and you had to be there to get the full feeling but damn, for just two average not-so-average people, we get it jumping!!

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Thanks for stopping by!

Happy 5monthiversary baby <3

Saved By The Babe

Yesterday the babe and I decided to escape the nonsense of the real world apart from each other. We got together in Williamsburg, Brooklyn and did some relaxing. First place we hit up was Sea to get some Thai food, which was bangin’ by the way.


Food! <3

Squidward :D

After the grub-tasm we decided to head out to the water and relax. Now this is where it gets funky. Playing with her, I realized at the last second that there was a killer close by. In an insanely awkward move, I thwarted, thats right, THWARTED!, an attack on my life by… a bench. Don’t judge a bench by its texture. The bench stabbed me, and unfortunately, got away.

It’s obvious that I was in desperate need of medical attention! So my fast-acting, sexy surgeon, went with me to Duane Reade for some supplies, and she went to work. Barely clinging to life I managed to get the video camera and record. Here… it… is…

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I barely made it back to write this.


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