Poem: Paradise

Physics appears to be the foundation of our chemistry
Although I was born to elevate, gravity seduces me into her atmosphere
As my eyes examine her rich brown soil
I penetrate her hemisphere and grasp the essence that is her soul
Her brown skin defines beauty
Minerals compliment her scent; her oxygen is a potent ecstasy
Even the angel dust around me could not compete with this mint-conditioned Addiction
My previous prescription was not sufficient

Darkness covers the abyss of her outer soul
The universe is hers, and she is my world…

My light reflects upon her face
And as I enter the center of her radius
You can feel the high tides race across her surface
The moist pavement thirsts for more frictions of movement
Thus, I begin my search for her sacred region
The clouds blanket her virgin islands, which reveal the volcanic ashes of those denied before me.

Darkness covers the abyss of her outer soul
The universe is hers, and she is my world…

The wind embraces me into her earthly embodiment, which held secrets beneath
My impact resembles a sword suppressed into a sheath.
And as my key entered her ignition, she truly became my true religion.
She admired my style; I cherished her taste
She liked it wild. Our love was untamed. No Mistake...
She drives me crazy but when she gives me the word…
She becomes the passenger, as I maneuver around her axis shifting every curve
I became a student under sexual intercourse
My teacher was seductive so my visits were redundant for that erotic source

Darkness covers the abyss of her outer soul
The universe is hers, and she is my world…

My status has descended for now I have fallen in love.
My love for her is so deep… my love - for her - is so deep…
No, I said My Love—For—Her—Is—So—Deep that it is neither seasonal nor annual for even time could not restrict my overflowing desire for her touch
Is it a sin to require her heavenly body so much
Well in this case, I’ll burn a couple of calaries
She is my queen, I am her King,
And forever she gains my loyalty... for SHE... is poetry

Darkness covers the abyss of her outer soul
The universe is hers, and she is my world…

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Poem: Love at First Sight

Our mind tells us beauty is in the eyes of the beholder...
Its unfortunate our hearts cannot reach over our shoulder;
For maybe our heart could find inner beauty at first glance
And not leave our eyes to be mesmerized into a trance

They say when temptation is great your provided with an escape
But what if your too late…

People lie the moment they speak of looking for personality...
for appearance captures the eye is the reality.
We were taught to never judge a book by its cover…
But check the table of contents for qualifications of a lover;
Yet we pick our books hoping the return policy isn’t late
For we’d like to preview the book in a library classified as a date.
Cupid is the librarian thus he doesn’t sell insurance,
Some books are insecure thus welcoming all tourists.
Used books are helpful when they’re refurbished and clean
And compliments of looking new boosts self esteem

They say God don’t like ugly but he aint too fond of pretty neither...
A balance is in need which explains why a common cold is accompanied with a fever.
To be a champion enter the ship of relations with confidence
your trophy will be waiting inside… this is common sense.
Never trade a diamond for rhinestones...
relationships are bound to have swirls like a cone;
Enjoy the flavor in hopes that it lasts long;
Enjoy the sound so much - repeat the same song;

playing a harmony as beautiful as the book of psalms
hoping understanding of the other is accessible in the palm
no bandages to cover cuts – first you must understand oneself
translation becomes as smooth as the whispers of the breath
Without love for oneself looking in the mirror may become unfamiliar
Which in essence would make our ocular vision very peculiar
Thus the heart and mind agrees with this advice
sight first at love before you seek love at first sight

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Poem: The LP Album

On the album the cover art looks attractive
promising satisfaction... a fatal attraction
The first thought on the mind was to play you in my sleep
never to count the sheep - a valuable asset to keep
Easy access hopin we compute and relate
go on a date to find the key and unlock the gate
No need for insecurity in this relationship
with this ring symbolizin we won this championship

yeah... it seems we know our way around circles
violets See red... daisies Pee blue... roses Are purple
and so we sync via C.P.R.
she would take my breathe away to see if I could get far
we stepped to love and I would lead and She would follow
the pain of loosing her would turn my joy quickly to sorrow
Its hard to swallow but we are no perfect match
even the case couldn't protect the record from a scratch

the LP in this album isn't just love and pain
to your temple its knowledge to gain keeping you sane
the love and pain can be heard through the speakers when we speak
the genre defined as the antonym of defeat
Yet through love the record shall keep spinning
keep it on repeat so we can start from the beginning
and in the end we shall repeat our favorite saying
the function of this album is long playing

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Poem: Testimonial

To start off, Nemo is found and I am born
out the ocean, I was released with no scorns
I was warned bout the demons whom watch and lurk
at birth, they try to use me for their works
Which would make me the devil’s advocate, rather a prostitute
nothing to constitute don’t consider me a substitute
The bible is what I was taught to consecrate
a devil rebel, therefore the devil don’t expect me to participate

They say money is the root of all evil
Well, I guess there’s evil in all people
All I see is dead people - the seeds in my pockets
They seem to have the cure for my eye sockets
But money cant buy happiness so I stay blind
Money cant fill the hole in my soul yet I remain kind
As if I had emotions – im asked to pay this heavy token
Yet what’s priceless is the wisdom repeatedly spoken

I love women believe there’s no room for my feelings to conceive
Can I take in this knowledge I want to receive
For I’ve learned to never fear words from her
A girl for each emotion directed towards the man in the mirror
Love, heart, like, in love, lust, crush, admire
And I can’t give none of them what they desire
For I heart the one in love, and I like the one who loves me
Lust the one who admires me, in love with the one who likes me
Love the one who hearts me, have a crush on the one who lust
Admire the crush – I guess this rush is a must
Although im attached and enjoy the company of the number seven
I dispatch em cuz none of them are matches made in heaven

U know when there’s a beginning there’s an end
Alpha and omega, thus I ask forgiveness for my sins
Its kinda crazy maybe I misread the calculation
For as the years increased so did my trials and tribulations
And now im staring at the last grain of sand coming down soon
The timeless sand pyramid is complete – inside lays my tomb
And I would love for my funeral to be ceremonial
U can consider this summit in life my testimonial

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Poem: L.O.V.E.

the " L " stands for the emotion I want to be in our life
the unity that connects a husband and a wife.
I do not mean to rush but this level above a crush
is what earthlings pursue to touch so much.
Well, consider me an alien, our love would create a new world,
you would be my favorite girl, an undiscovered pearl.
In my heart the potion for this emotion would remain
invulnerable to pain a potent love would be attained.

the " O " stands for my physical oppression
my heart skip beats to this confession.
To be up in the middle of your love is a goal,
for my mission would be to connect with your soul.
Our mission would be to maintain good health,
no need for stealth, no secret about this priceless wealth;
for money could not fill the hole in my chest,
the doctor recommends that your love is what's best.

the " V " stands for spiritual victory
I guess this point in life would be an epiphany;
experienced "love" so my heart is not a virgin,
its a lot of stains on my heart, so i hope your the detergent.
Wash away the pain as if we were being baptized,
recorded in our archive - happyness becomes realized;
and you would think by now I would've got the hint,
I'm grateful, your a gift, blessing, and heaven sent

the " E " stands for an everlasting mentality,
for you to be happily in love becomes reality.
the mindset to make you happy emotionally, physically, & spiritually,
regardless of the tendencies we shall love unconditionally.
This might sound like a vow however I am serious
I'll tell you the rules because you seem to be curious;
To discover and understand true love, there is no limit & never be timid,
and through eternity, hearts never become frigid, the love will keep it humid.

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Poem: Shell

a great defense is a good offense
the mind tells us to put up a fence
to delete stress n to captivate moments in the abyss
a lot of things may not make sense
why enter the abyss and get loss
to never be found, such a hefty cost
or is it to gain unobtainable knowledge
isn't that why we go to college
or is it to open a shield
and explore a vast field
on which we can build
emotions to feel
dreams to full-fill
or time to kill
with friends who share a similar passion
your pursuit of happiness shall end with satisfaction
thus rejoice...shout and yell
finally a snail out of a lonely shell

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Poem: Purpose

So a wise man asked me "what is your purpose in life?"
.. to become rich, infamous and have a wife;
Or pursue to become a professional athlete,
only to be denied and accept defeat
Do you aspire to become a heart-breaker,
classified as a wife-beater or a sperm-doner.
Do you wish to be the antonym or definition,
the problem or the solution
this all may sound confusing
but will you find it amusing.

Because to have no purpose is a waste of space;
your a waste of breathe, it may be hard to taste;
but the truth is sour,
make sure u swallow,
these rules u must follow,
express yourself and never be shallow;
Accept and distribute honesty,
you will be awarded with loyalty,
and be complimented with respect,
shadows of lies become easy to detect.

I told him I accept this path,
never to look behind in the past,
but towards a luminous future,
eliminate ignorance and become mature.
ignore my demons and accept my angels
thus release myself from Lucifer's bangles.

so the wise man asked again "what is your purpose?"
i said " MY PURPOSE IS TO ONE DAY ELEVATE FROM THIS SURFACE"

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