Fill In The Blank

What warms the cockles to your heart? It's unreachable like the stars, yet we see it gleaming with the passionable Mars. Unexplainable, intangible, definitely manageable. No telling what is around the fold, the age old question is answered applicably round the bend. Feasible by placing what needs we hold, and when they mend through mesh, it's pleasable what lies behind your flesh. It's like the act of good will and the satisfaction is complete along with chills. No need for assurance cause the confidence that we fill is the long haul, meet endurance. And Pluto for power, shit, I'm only as strong as my heart desires. In flames and fire, her name is most admired, in ice and water, my vice is not of a father. A balancing act between us two, why bother, cause it's mutual, what do you think it through. What warms the cockles to your heart? Mines is...left blank and yours is too.

View From Different Hues

They say you shouldn't judge a book by it's cover, but who's to blame when first impressions are shuttered. Behind the plexi-glass should the truth be muttered. We all lament one way or another, to have no sympathy, is naivety at best with thoughts that sunder. I'm no judge but these interpretations works me wonders. When all it takes is an understanding, acknowledement, bypassing another number. We're all unlimited cuz life goes on through seeds that flourish in hunger. The hunger to abstain what's rightfully a common evolver. Thus, the world does not revolve around itself nor you for that matter. Dependant on multiple sources like humans, we gather. To take in love for the self and exhaust hate is like being lost with a stake when there's really nothing to take. The value of receiving an expression that keeps you guessin' is better than redeeming a life shunned from lessons. All in all it's up to you, your call.

Indescribable

She got me on my toes, I'm tippin', her beauty as I behold. My eyes project a painting no others can brush and mold. I get this feeling like one another in a robe, comfortable, gushy, un-thunkable, her tooshie. Jaw struck, her presence is awe filled with "Fuck!", mind-blowing, she's got my mind going for 'luck'. If there is such a thing, why shouldn't it be us. But I don't question the one above, as he accepts whatever is thrown upon my glove. Call it a divine state of mind instead of divinity that intertwines. For what has come my way, I've decided to stay blind. Until she scratches the surface, I know it's beyond worth it, as every individual should feel, your dreams wants what's real. Though it may not portray what one really feels.

Substantialicious-ness

I'm crying with laughter, she's dying todaay! What must come after, my feelings never gone away. A joyful tear drops, she's choking, oh stopp! Depleted misery has got me this way. It drips to the floor, romance unexplored, she'll wipe off the stain that I left at the door. I ripped my heart out and stitched my thoughts up, drink desire down and emotions from cupp. Enough, enough is enough, you bogged me down but I still lust after love. Encased in grievance, I'm tougher than tough. You see my heart bleeding, yet you feed off the reasons untouched. Why this and that, cuz you can get with this or you can drown with that, robustly a must. I'm crying with laughter, she's dying todaay! What must come after, I'm feeling okaay! The puddles of poetry, I'm twosteppin', let go of me, you sunk to a low and I got the flow to free.

Junkie

The only drug that matter is love, nothing is more unintelligible than the human heart plus hugs. Inject me, I need you, erect me, I'm bleeding blue. Respectively, we need tooo. Yeah, roll the dice, the price is right, there's nothing more than addicting fights, make-up scene is hotter than coool. Winter breaks, the plushly flakes, they melt just right when I'm rubbin' your aches, all with sensational gooo. Candle wax, oil is burnin', taxin' that ass, and the aroma is friction of youu. And me...so lovely, not emo-ish, go hug a tree, blow me a kiss, and I might send one back when you least expect it booo. So serve me, the drug is free, call Langley and she might approve, no class-action for the sue. The only drug that matter is love, nothing more or less, enrichment and all of the above, drugs aren't addicting as much as you.

M.Nature's Daughter:Water

Incredible oceans at your feet, waves are in motion as they peak, slammin' against itself then sleeps...Resigns back into the depth of where it keeps, a tremendous body of health and be it reefs. The corals and curviture carries conchs and creeps...Surfacing seashells rise onto beach. Sandy castles, seals and leech, picture perfect, south sea and creeks. Fluvial fans, spring, lakes, and damns...From up top thin air, down to the coastal lands. Even deeper, before the core, she's so grand. A natural solvent, at your hand, wash me and cleanse the saline glands. Pile up, leakage, stuttering, seepage, you spread your love, though we don't need it. It's a must for any and all of us.

Return.Address

You've captured my soul, distinguishing anything and all that's old. Revisions on my guide, or so I've been told. Head is clear, but I love writing about anything dear. Look here, accumulation leads to a dissertation. Might be wrong, backspace, erase'em. Go long, mistakes, indent, replace'em. In love with the struggle, adapt, stave'em...off. Repent to emotions cuz the feelings are gone. Closed, boxed up, tied in knots. Shipped out of this world, hope you feel me God. Shatter proof my cloth, give me heart surgery, exchange, mines rot. Food for thought, my stomache is burnin' all that I sought. Now I'm blindfolded, best is yet un-plot. Wheels keep turnin', the blood vessel is squirmin', sinks to a low, gotta caffeinate that bitch for the flow. If you know what it feels like, short breaths and steel spikes, the cold hearted stills aren't peakin' all it's might. Robbed for time in a glass, heart throbs in this very mass. Counter weights, so cold like CO2, disposable, charge, and replace. She's just a fucking cartridge, I'm the other partridge, in a pear treeee.

Meat Cleave'em

I'm not just another piece of meat, one said pull your pants off, the other brought heat. On a date with her guy, she brushed him off and turned her cheeks. Another went straight for the pants, I mean c'mon ladies, I feel so cheap. Didn't give in and will not commit sin, you girls are far too steep. Sometimes, I react the the way I do, I'm not what you really think. Some days are sad and blue, I'd rather not be part of the link. The chain and cycle that I deem not rightful, but hey, everyone has opinions too. Wrong places, no, wrong time, never. I respect you more than you respect yourselves, if ever. Whatev though, just another day in the life of... a regular joe. My hats off for these extraordinary ho's.

Sky High

Windshield wipers, the tears from the sky. It pounces the window, and keeps me alive. The lane passes under, trembling and flashes, the roars of thunder, awakes by the minute and soon arrives. As a kid the noise taunts, then you wonder, it's a haunt, no, Zeus strikes, we go under. As grown as can be, the sound reverberates, stampede, crackling in confidence, however which way you perceive. The vast open sky is the best place to be, cuz here on the ground, you look no further than the crete, con that is, for those who can see. From alley ways to the forest open trees, big difference is what you feel underneath your feet. The grimey and slimey, dank, dark, and shiny...piss. Open air, no fools who scare, from gravel to the cliff. The sun dances around yourself, among the others, the ultra-violet melts...your eyes. If you look too hard, the blind folks will feel your felt. You travel faster than the speed of light, in your metal frames, it keeps you right...unless. You pack your comfy shoes, stroll out and sing the blues, run, hike, sprint one hunned, pause, breathe, do it till you've done it. Feel like a champ, everyday and gun-it. Urban, rural, suburbs and murals. No need for paintings, your eyes are often plural... Capture it with memory or use a gadget, canvas, other means plus your rule.

Only If

If it takes one kiss, you would be my wish, exchanging our love, miss. If I had one shot, you would be my top, I promise to love you, through difference that we got. If I had one night, not through the stand, I'll rub you just right, being the better man. Not the type to hit the sack, only you would be the judge of that, gotta keep it smooth, only a fool would rush to prove, My fingers are intact, yours could be to, caressing your back, or grip till it's blue. If I had one chance, you would be my boo, the touch will remain true, my crush will be brand new. Everyday, until you are done boo, no telling what comes through. If I had one dream, you would be my Queen, I'll cherish and repair seams, the barest of bare scene.

Alphabet Blues Brew

A for anotha, B's for brothas, C each other, carry on my drugga, D as in dope, your smile is eons from earth, the E's are lasting ever from hope. F for finale, the grandest fish in the sea, G's are great, the smallest catch on the lake to set free. H for however in which way she comes, I for an eye, interestingly you sigh. J's are okay cuz the jackal is the prey, and K can be kool, look man, I ain't a fool. L's are lost in the life, though living finds your sight. And M is more than merry, when gestures mark the groove. N is for north, cuz you're the star I see the truth. O's are often used like whoa, in question you say Oh!? P is a piece of cake, from pies and ponder, wait. Q me in on a secret, quickly seal up a neat fit. R's really for rare, no wonder eye sockets are there, to gouge'em out and see beneathe the flair. S for special attributes, and I mean behind the features. T is on top, I'll hop on to treat her. U long to luv, undermining me guv, I've lost all of the above. V's are vital, voraciously on idle, rejuvenate the bloodstream, my heart can be your title. W for winning it over, why wait, we..now. X is a factor, indeed a part of the chapter, x,x,x, are you up next. Y's up, cuz wisen's in my cup, hefeweizen, you, yours, and yup. Z you when I see you, buzzin', peeing my warm brew. Zainy, zilch, the non-grainy yeast that I tilt. Cheers, toast, here's to worst host that wrote this post.

Highly Likable

This is the place, where you whisper to your other that she's a waste. Her smile posess such things as others taste. She doesn't hear, but the trickling notion gives off as fear. And then you smile, as if everything is sound, a silent dial. The beauty of the beast, to break it off at the least. The cost of deceit, he pays it with a pre planned called no strings. While it is wrong, pain is a simple sting, he'd rather not come off too strong. For the love she had went far too long. You are pretty but you never meant a thing to me, I saw a world, it wasn't so swell, eventually had to let you free. I said you are pretty but you didn't mean a thing to me. If you really knew, I fucked up, it's true. But then again, my crush was through. We are over, and it got the best part of the you. We can't talk about it now, but I can say how it all went down. You have yours and all I have are nouns. You are pretty but you never meant a thing to me. I said you are pretty but you didn't mean a thing to me.

Scribbles

To whom this may concern, I write out loud for the burn. I know these words won't mean a thing cuz page by page, everything has it's turn. Brains over brawn but brawn receives the pain. All good things come to an end but willn't matter if there was never a start to begin. You know all I need is a pen to scribble bullshit from within. Some are ugly but look beyond the rim. Can life always be this way, I can see it through the end. All the negativity will fade away, I know it, starting with him. He throws himself down so much, the positive side is very slim. There's a reason to it all cuz the bar has been lowered, picture yourself in the palm of third worlders. It's not eye candy but sure as hell an opener. While figuring out what made him who he sees, he should start off by closing out the she's. They are fragile as a box of chocolate, more casual than the change inside your pocket. I'm only a plankton in this big pond, but I chock it. Lockets to rockets, I'll shoot my heart out and lock it. Best keep it in space cuz my pace turns by the sprockets.

Who Cares

Love is a disease that we all need to share, you can say that's silly, but are you prepared. Prepared to dig a hole in your heart to bury a second part. She is number two, but to you, she is the one. It takes two, baby, can you make it more than once. Of course you can, judging by the dance. If the rhythm starts to hiccup, the next best thing is who to pick up. For the playas and pimps, I'll exclude you wimps, jp, you can have your variety like brews and hemp. As for me, one love is at loss, one lady at a time. She knows who's boss, when it's one of a kind, the rules can be tossed, it's up to you, girl, just make up your mind. Deciscive meets inevitable, the goal is to shine. I'll bring your lights out cuz you're brighter than a dime. Reason being eleven, just ask, it may be a blessin'. No contestant cuz the choice is already present. But who cares, I'm only messin'.

Not Quite

She waves like a branch from a tree and her hands are loosely shiverin' from the cold cut leads. A perfect smile to match false hope in denial. Thinkin' about the world's worst child. What he did, why he skid, it's deconstruction on purpose to smear off the kid. Not quite fully grown, but the maturity level has shown. What comes to mind is who's next to phone. Answer a call to you, the Almighty God I choose. Is there anything to prove, you tell me, I'm through. The wicked and the wise, the picket fence and lies. American dream with a gangsta lean, you wondered why. The boy is out the hood, but really, is he out for good. A simple yes will do for now, but it boils down on layers of that guy. Clean slate from here on out, we need fate, hope, faith, slopes, the takes it takes to cope. You betta shoot for go for broke. No matter how hard it smokes, the trail is blazed with notes. Mistakes can be what makes you, cuz the perfect person may rape truth. Drill this in your head, and eat up the shit I did, cuz this is who I is, or the person whom I'm willing to be. I cannot forgive myself enough to stash the dirty history.

Unbreakable

The calmest nights comes quickly after the autumnal equinox days are divided. It's evenly played when time is decided. To see the world through spectacles or soft lenses, I realize the best is yet through obstacles intentions. When the winter solstice is on the horizon, I look further to deepen a love not tryin'. I do these things to build a better me, setting myself up for disaster or heavens heed. No emotions will set this back, my devotion is still on track. My course is still to come, proportions broken down to one. She goes by the name of luv, if it's out there, I'm not looking, just thinking of. I crave a reasonably virtuous position, cuz everythings past is almost dismissed from here on up. I can only grow stronger, day by day, it keeps getting longer. So, catch me on a good year, when, shit, I've been in the clear. No more tears, no, never had a fear, and no, I won't budge, it's my time, just look out for me dear.

Pacing P-fully

Chapter 1, done. I'd rather walk, than run away angsty. I'd rather give, than receive all angry. Nothing can stop me nor change thee. Apart from the same lecture, it's pain free. We all know hearts are lengthy, from bottom up, some tainty. The follow ups won't phase me. I'll swallow words and spray three, past, present, and lately. The future can wait, please. I'm on timewarp, re-shaping. No time for whores, mind gaping. Inclined for a meaningful mate, I call she. Destruction comes a build up, instructions will still suck. New nothings to who's luck? Prove something, I knew stuck. Until then, my clues fuck'd. Just kidding, I'm new, what? Oh, part 2 of me shoes up.