Tuesday, August 30, 2016

Ice Cream

Ice Cream



You remind me of my summer Harlem Days
Ringtone reminds me of the Mister Softee melody
I order a cone with sprinkles or maybe a chocolate coat
Cuz under that hard shell, lies your sweet soft center
Not many people see that side of you
They usually get the firecracker
Or one of those character based pops
You know? It looks legit on the wrapper
But the real thing looks NOTHING like it
Its true when they say it takes time to see the real you
Beneath the chocolate or strawberry crunch pieces, reveals your true flavor
French vanilla thrill
Sucked into the stawberry station
Captured coffee cream
Caught up by the caramel 
Chocolate fudge drippin from the cone
Night curfews cap off with the taste of view
Then again thats just my point of view
Now back track, this isn't a sex thing
Your more than what you're worth
Like a twenty five cent jumbo icee
Your flavor is more than your physical. 
Like you can look chocolate but taste vanilla or strawberry
Must be that neapolitan blend 
I grew up to be a cookies & cream/cookie dough man myself
A taste of you is all of you, mind body & soul
Whatchu bring to the table matches what was brought to the cone 
So when did you, the queen, became my new favorite flavored ice cream? 

Monday, August 29, 2016

Eyes Wide Shut

Eyes Wide Shut

Never needed a nightlight
Heading to you, I just follow the glow
Illumination as you slumber
The presentation of you laying down
Body language yells "Touch Me, Tease Me"
Whatever the case may be
I don't take signs for granted
And your body's wish was my command
My T shirt is your favorite nightgown
If wasn't for the cool breeze, you'd only wear your skin
That's my favorite outfit for you but thats just me
Vivid visions got you in a damp state 
I just want to add onto this rainmaker 
Don't even wake up to add onto my actions
No need to fly out of your dreamworld for me
Sliding my dimension in will only enhance your virtual reality
Sounds of ecstasy & involvement 
Newest levels of sleep walking & talking
The feel is so unreal, feasting the meal
Making you squeal, every pain I heal
Kissing every sore spot, hitting every sweet spot
But disrupting your delta sleep I am not
Its funny...you really caught a nut with ya eyes wide shut

Thursday, August 25, 2016

17 (Ting City 2)

17 (Ting City 2)


I swear when I return to the city
Radar senses a couple tings in my vicinity
But there can be only one that can grant me serenity
Wish I had a twin, cuz if I had her, he'd envy me
She's addicted to that city life
But she's one with that hippy life
So gifted & spiritual
Such a unique individual 
Replay her in my mind, I'll pay the residuals
Royalties
What do you give a boss when she got it all?
Never put a price tag on a gift for an empress
Not an effort to put pussy on a pedastal
Not to trick her with spells or rituals
Having her around, wanna make it habitual
What I have to give might not come in green
Something so pure, can only be fit for a queen
Consistent passion's addictive, turn you to a fiend 
Ting City shooter, be the thirty eight to my seventeen

Natural Flows


Natural Flows



She told me don't require the right assets
Measurements didn't even pass the right test
I swear these assumptions be somethin
Let the laws of attraction settle this case
And right now the verdict is in 
I embrace the the true star you truly are
Personality & presence a double shot of caffeine
Best part of waking up 
Is knowing you smile when you get a good morning text
Or the anticipation of the next
Time we meet up and go on world adventures
Don't sulk and sigh cuz you feel like youre not the prize
Due to the brand showin love to the ones with ass and thighs
All booties matter
Better yet all cuties matter
When I see you heart always goes through chutes & ladders
You dont need an instagram body to be my hot toddy
Sweet as honey and you give a warm feeling throughout my body
No hesitation as I feel the vibration
All who want to know your secret 
Keep em patiently waiting
Maybe she's born with it
Maybe its all from my point of view
Natural flows every time I speak of you


Good Morning Text

Good Morning Text

Hope you read this text soon as ya eyes open
Don't store this message in ya unread's 
We know those blue & green boxes catch up dust
Hope you read this just in case you need a pick me up
Weight on ya shoulders? Let this lift it up
Hope this pushes you to get in ya bag
Even though you could catch em all in ya bummy swag
When you put on, even women curiously hit a fork in the road
Bald,straight or messy, we all think its sexy
Curls sit up like ya booty in your favorite pants
Giving you life & freedom in your favorite maxi dress
Hope this message lets you know that blessings are comin
Relaying to you. Let me pass the baton 
Regardless of the struggles going on
I put you in my prayers for I believe in you
Never let that ambition look fictitious 
Life's a genie, let it grant your wishes
But put in work because journey is vicious 
If you got kids, kiss them on their foreheads
Two times
One from you & one from me. 
I know future royalty when I see it
Show love to all the princes & princesses
I know they're in good hands as long as they're yours 
Hope you read this message
Hope this makes you smile even for a little while
Good morning queen, time to address ya people
Time to show them why you rule your world
No competition, wonder woman
Let this message be your hero today

Tuesday, August 23, 2016

Kissin Ink

Kissin Ink

Hidden messages on her body
Clothes cover the encrypted data
I've never seen em in person
Think I caught a peek on the gram
Or did she snap a thirst trap 
One of those 2 second posts I got to comment on
Trying to read in between the lines
Well actually I need to see if this is arabic or chinese
Squinting so hard I cant tell the difference
Tells me she show it when she sees me
Just for my eyes only
Anticipation to see her illustrations
She's seen my work before, I think everyone has
They got stories & theories on how I got em all
She heard the rumors, she seemed humored
But she ends up askin me about my lips
Not the ones that are god given but the ones that was artist written
Curious if I get chicks to pucker up to my artwork
Is one of their lips a perfect match?
How bout a mark up a trail of my lips down your thigh?
Cover up every tattoo on your body?
These lips represent my passion
Be the one to personally put a kiss on it
Then I'll purposely put my lips on you
Kissin ink. Let me give you a new tattoo

Friday, August 19, 2016

Color Scheme

Colorscheme



Blackest night lit up by white stars
See your body glittered in gold
Within the grey area between you and me
There's a silver lining
Maybe its sippin on the brown
Covering up my usual yellow belly
Courage to approach the chocolate, 
Mocha
Caramel 
Coffee
Light Cream
Rainbow jewels all on your crown queen 
You think all I want is your pink matter
But your purple reign has me higher than I ever been
But like that green, I could see us catching a spark
Lit by a blue flame
Is that red lipstick meant for signature prints on glasses?
Or can we possibly mix & combine
Create gradients & colorways
Within that night and more nights to come
We could make it storm 
When its all said & done, rainbow smiles on our faces.
Love scenes via a colorscheme

Late Nights

Late Nights

2am "Are you up?" Texts
Either something wrong or you wanna lay next
To somebody you hold you close nice the perfect bra
Comforting like your favorite t shirt
That shirt you steal every night you come over
Convinced I shop for two instead of just myself
You lowkey a clepto for my clothes
Say my scent on you leaves you soothed
But that might be some other news
Right now, this just in! You want me at your bedside
But you say mine is better cuz I'm already there
Laid up as you choose to harass me
All in my face like there's games on it
I wish I could kiss you to sleep
Or make you cum into a coma
Cuz one more brush against my flashlight 
Or a tug on my nightlight 
Will lead you posted onto this wall 
As I whisper secrets between your legs
Then I guide my light searching for your treasure
But when we not having nocturnal activities 
We do actually latch onto each other
As we rest & regain our energy like batteries
Cuz we could keep going and going 
But we have the whole day ahead of ourselves
Unless its the weekend then we could just lay all day
Breakfast in bed with out utensils 
Just a spoon n fornication
But before I think up my morning meals
Let me just rest, I just responded to the text

Wednesday, August 17, 2016

Freeze Frame

Freeze Frame


I just want a second to soak up this moment
Hour glass figure got me in a daze for days
But before I can gather up words for ya curves
Let me just talk my views on your 32s
Now see your 32s isn't your bust size 
Not your hips n ass measurements
And if they truly are, well damn I'm good
But your smile will stop me in my tracks
Even could get trapped in between ya gap
Don't be ashamed of that
Then what covers those all white tips, would be your lips
Small to full size, they got me gripped
Before you judge me, I'm not thinking nasty 
But its just that I envy
That gloss, lipstick, Blistex are granted bliss
Just to press onto your lips, passion trance
It should be a sin to get turned on by ya grin
Or the fact I fantasize when I look into your eyes
Soon as you lock in, you catch that emotion
Vigor
Desire
Lust
Confidence
Innocence
Trained models couldn't master your optical poses
But lets look at the bigger picture
I'm all caught up just looking...at a picture
Of you whether its the snap or the gram
The constant word that comes to mind is "Damn"
She just caught my body without showing her body
But if she were here, I'd lift her up to capture a body shot
Consider it something like a selfie stick
Mentally infiltrated by the angles of this angel
I'm convinced I'm trippin
Cuz all the "you're beautiful's" in this world
Every heart button I push down
Wont stop that fear of denial that keeps me in the background
Consequences of being the shy guy
But my nervousness when I see you I will tame
Get to know more than just ya instaname
I should take a shot soon as I learn to aim
Capture all of you in just a freeze frame

Tuesday, August 16, 2016

Head In The Clouds


Head all in the clouds
I swear thats where she finds her inspiration 
That's where all the thinking takes place in
Either that or its her getaway station
Strips off her responsibilities 
And throws on her serenity
Sounds like a fancy term for "I'm lying down nekkid"
Now if it wasn't snt for her hair
I'd never know she was up there
Lying down bare & looking up at the rare
Stories that display in the clouds 
How they make so much noise without making a sound
But in her mind the shapes describe her vision
And she'll keep looking up there a bit longer...cuz she loves the serenity
Anything to just be butt naked...I guess
But judge her no less, the creator molded her 
Sculpted this work of art who creates upon lifestyle
Developed her own style
And a completed piece makes it all worth while
While her heads in the clouds
Just bare,
Nothing up there
But her militia
Her canvas n her instruments 
The sweet symphony she orchestrates
Just the tap of her wand and watch one at one with her band
Creating music so divine 
The shades, hues, saturation intertwine
And with her powers combined....
She gives a piece of her to the world
The power is yours to accept the gift
Not the part where she likes to be naked
The instance where the sage isn't just another incense
But unbeknownst to her, there's wisdom & persistence
Cuz you can tell me 1000 words n it mean one thing
But she can illustrate one piece and have me think up 1000 meanings
Sky is the limit...or she just likes being naked in the clouds 

Let Your Crown Show Queen

Queen, let your crown show
Let that sweet gold called ya skin glow
Never let your enemies intimidate you
Or go on sayin things that aint true
Cuz in reality, those who hate you imitate you
Attack of clones
But all that comes with you is home grown
They could never make up your natural beauty with make up
Dont matter if they can get caked up
Or baked up, 
Reptilian replicas of you got their faces scaled up
And as you to your walk to your throne with some slight work on
Lipstick, eyeliner, little concealer
Thats light weight
Other broads like "what is this sorcery?"
Simply Black Girl Magic
But its tragic that queens so powerful
With the ability to silence rooms via her entry
Hypnotize soldiers to do her biddings
Hell, even could start a war between two empires
With her as the prize
But even the strongest of queens weaken
When jester in king's clothing treat her like property rather a prize
Instead of putting you on the mantle, they rather give you a disguise
But why?
Let your crown show queen
Let that dress fit right
Way too hot for jeans
You assess those assets that people shouldn't be able to access
Feels like theres more to see
Than the glow you keep
There should be a king by ya side treating you like priority 
Not like the majority
Love the fact that you're the minority
Only a chosen few that are like you
the wonder woman, warrior princess you are
Clear the path from the past, realize you can go far
Not everybody can shine like a jewel
Ruby red, gracious gem, dazzling diamond
And every piece on your head piece shines 
Whether its your hair, a weave, a wig or a headwrap
Never disclose your royalty
Let your crown show queen

Wednesday, August 10, 2016

No Chill

No Chill


Wasn't sure how to present this one
This is supposed to be my no chill feel
My unfiltered flow, so as it may go
About the obsession of her forbidden fruit
Once bitten but taken away
The flaws of the laws of attraction
You gotta make sure the intentions are mentioned
Or you might need to make a doctor call 
To cure up some blue balls
But man, yall dont even understand
Shorty's credentials were incredible
Way she arranged herself was so edible
Strawberry
Mango
Grapes
Pineapple
Covered in chocolate
She the type to use that nutrabullet
Get her juices going
Wouldn't deny it if I had her part of my diet
You'd be a fool not to try it
Couldnt deny the drug if she supplied it
The affliction of addiction
Flush all the toxins sippin her detox tea
Wrapped up in her dress, 
Her one piece
I just want one piece
Under that thick layer lies a juicy center
Gotta take time to peel it all off
Dont understand for what I'd do
One more time just to get to
Or into the honeydew melanin
Or maybe the water melanin
But thus, dreams of a part 2 is crushed
Cuz the lust made me rushed
Caught myself saying a mouthful
Then holding a handful
And eating a mouthful
So the views of the previews 
Simply of what I could do
Possibly wouldnt do
So much for the sequel
But then again I'm always up for a reboot
If the line hotline bling, I'm down to reshoot
Connection might not be dead
One random night I'll get "Hey big head"
Create a new origin story of all the glory
Holes in this idea cuz this probably wont happen
Simple suggestions on first impressions
That no chill feel is such a deadly weapon

Tuesday, August 9, 2016

The Effects

The Effects


I have to keep up my composure 
For I might reveal my disclosure
Now I got you in my space
Or in my face
But yet your aura creates an eclipse 
Illuminating the stars in my mind
So I guess you fill up the space in my head
Why not the space in my bed?
I gotta backtrack what I just said
High jumping into conclusions 
Hurdle out of these illusions
Of a you & me to be
Gotta slow down, take it easy
No need to be afraid
For the glass of water that you are
I still drank some of your lemonade
I aint sorry
Yet it tasted bitter,
Threw in some Bacardi
You should come & see me
For once, join the party
It doesnt make sense now
Is she 5'2" or she fine too?
Pretty sure she's both
Or she 5'5" with brown eyes 
Caramel complexion got the whole city high
Amazes me what the sight of you could do
Wish I could sum it all up, form a Haiku
But I'm way over the limit of lines
Writing stories on the effects of you 
Yet I dont even have you 
Wish you came with a warning label
Just to determine if I'm willing and able
Even if you came with directions
I'd probably go off course to show my affection
Guess thats the effects of searching for a connection




Focus

Focus


I lost focus
Sitting thinking about the last time I had you open
Frozen recalling you calling out your motions
Release emotions
Spellbound by your scent as I drink your potion
Locked into ya hypnotizing motions
Convinced I might be a space case
Not to be typical of that Venus vs Mars
To me you're more like Jupiter
Orbiting around ya booty got me going stupider 
Or just going dumb
Just tell me when to go
Should I ghost ride the whip
While you just ride my lips
Hands on your hips
Guess thats your safety belt just in case you crash
But once again I lost focus 
Swear my prescription is all off
Cuz how come I put on my frames
Theres the sight of you as your clothes fall off?
Then when the night falls, vision becomes nocturnal
Active illumination 
Even in dark rooms, the image resolution of your body is at HD
Thermal visions have me sensing your body temperature 
Its your heat waves that assist on which hot spot to kiss
The moon & the stars reflect off you
Only source of light I need
Regaining focus
Wearing my contacts, while we contact, let us attract & interact
Sit back while the hues & saturation react
Creating something so beautiful, which will show in fact...
That I enjoy sex better when I can actually see it  

Layers

Layers


We are all looking for something 
You have to pay close attention
Look beyond what the natural eyes can see
And currently I lay my eyes on a fortress
Fort Knox locks from her mind heart & box
Yes. I said box. 
Treasures of all types aren't rewarded without a fight
And to rather intervene and claw my way into her jeans
I simply sit down at the war table to discuss her dreams
Her ambition makes me listen
Love it when a plan comes together
Get her a Faceman, B.A. & Murdock.
Got herself an A-Team
Pity the fool who pass up on her
But yet it was your past that turned on her
She was never the reason but they always called treason
Downsides of treating to false kings I guess
But I digress
After running so many miles
Going through these trials
And errors
Skin got thicker but the cut still runs deep
So as the layers build
The wall gets higher the climb
Potholes and forks in the road to lengthen the ride
Quicksand right in front of the finish line
Just to teach you how to sink...or swim
If she had to go through obstacles 
Just to find fake gems as her prizes
Why cant I jump over the fire
Just to remove all of her disguises?
Behind all the vines, thorns sticking out
Lies a golden rose
Place it on a mantle and let it shine forever
She's different and I can see that
Before they try to put out her light
Let me keep up the fire to her flame
Melting all the layers she hides behind
I'd rather see that queen flaunt her royalty



Tuesday, August 2, 2016

11:29PM In East Orange

11:29PM In East Orange

My brand will keep you away
Cuz all you see is me & a booty
All about the curves
The everyday life of the perv
But all you see is just one image of me
Never wanted to take a hit of how blunt I could be
You say I have a dirty mouth
Well let me chew on your Orbit
Give me that good clean feeling, no matter what
You claim all I do is play
All I do is bag then I'm FritoLay
on top of these chips
Sorry I mean chicks, 
Dont mean to ruffle your feathers
But swan please stay in the lake not the mud
Cuz all this dirt thrown at me is only sand
In beaches up here, they hide secrets in these cloudy waters
I have nothing to hide, so I am a tropical island
You'll see what you're getting into
But due to what you've been through, you'll assume I'm a shark 
Just swimming for my next victim
You can be part of my meal plan 
But I won't put you waste
You could to be the credit to my debit
Balance out each other
But I dont want you to be another journal entry
I'd rather keep books for years to come
Those are accounting terms 
As I crunch these numbers of longevity
You think all you are is sex to me
But we living the dream
You can be anything you want to be, to me.
More than just role play 
But more so what role would you play?
What lane would you run? 
You by my side & down to ride
Or do you treat me like Uber n hit me when it's your stop?
Late night thoughts 

Grip

Grip

Aggressive 
The first time you leaned towards me
Pressed your weight upon my chest
Reached up by your tippy toes
Whispered gently as you got close
"Make your move"
Now is this chess? Am I pawn to this queen?
Or this might be checkers where she could get on top & King Me?
Speaking of royalty, should I get on one knee so she can knight me?
When did this become thoughts of monarchy?
She only said make a move not go to war
What are all these random thoughts for?
All from a five second glance
Hands guided down her back 
To her waist 
Then her hips
Ever gently as hands approach her peach,
She replies
"Grip"
Apply pressure
Check the circumference
Volume
Density
Woulda thought this was geometry
But I been onto the anatomy
Law of physics, pick it up like there was no gravity
Reality of it all
Me squeezing on these stress balls
As if her tense spots had me on collect calls 
Think of a psychiatrist & a masseuse 
Relieving pain, physically & mentally
Simultaneously 
Amazing how such actions create such peace
All giggles n remarks have ceased
To the point she begins to sleep
Only a smirk shows she was pleased
Damn...shoulda yelled "Checkmate"

Monday, August 1, 2016

Punch Drunk Lust

When I think of her, all I think is Punch Drunk Lust
Early days it was just us
But she lacked trust
For she know around me are those guys
Who pass out red cups of stories & lies
Just to drown in between some thighs
But I always suggested to take notoriety
Ive been through 2 years of sobriety
I just started sipping on opportunity
Mixed drinks full of attraction & unity
Then suddenly my eyes start to glaze
Reflexes begin to slow down
But body tends to loosen up
So then I throw back shots of courage
To get me to this point
Where its just her n me
Feelin nice & wavy 
Or lit as they say these days
Any other time, my nerves would have me 
Shaking
Hesitant
But the taste of her. Jungle juice.
Something sweet. 
Hides the curiosity & animosity
That will trigger after a cup of her
I chase it with reality  
I'd rather remember this moment
So I stop her from taking cups of regret 
Or even worse, those lil bottle of forget
At this moment, we're comfortable
Gaze upon her eyes, 40 oz full of pain
Wish she had a piece of somethin real to absorb the liquor 
So I fed her my experiences, 
My inspirations, 
My aspirations,
Yet all this plus the liquor gives her the urge for penetration
The shot of passion 
The cup of intimacy
Gave her the courage to start kissing me
Words couldn't describe
Scenes on the cutting room floor
Couldnt remember the movie
Woke up to this queen
This Henny Goddess
Patron Princess
Tequila Temptress
Vodka Vixen
Words couldn't describe
How we ended up in my bed
Hands caressing my head
And a grip tight around me
No hangover
Just a blissful rush
The early days of just us
Reminiscing bout Punch Drunk Lust