THE FLOW

WARNING! If you have heard any of the following symptoms, and have succumb to any of these.. You May have Verbal Arousal Disease also known as V.A.D. CAUTION: If you have listened and obliged to more than two of these symtpoms you may be in danger of Heart Failure….which can cause sweating, crying, aching, racing and pacing of the heart, heart attack, stroke, war, Baby mama drama, sleepless nights, late night phone calls with friends (who will listen to the bullshit). Missed time from work, baggy eyes, diarrhea, numbness, depression, anxiety, no desire to eat or an over indulgence of eating, either gaining or losing excessive amounts of weight, low self esteem, loneliness, helplessness, fatigue, stress, and in some more severe cases: physical and/or spiritual DEATH. Please note: The following symptoms may vary: Do fries come with that shake? Aww sookie, sookie now But baby please I’m on my knees I love you I need you I am nothing without you You made me a man But you don’t understand F

Note: (EyeQ1 - Thank you for inspiring me to write this off your piece Not Making Love) I wish they made condoms for the heart as emotional protection For vocal erection So I Would Not catch V.A.D (Verbal Arousal Disease) So when you play fellatio And tell me "Baby for real tho" I Love You I Need You She means nothing to me I'd be shielded and not yielded by all yo bullshit! If they made condoms for the heart There'd be Less Baby Mama Drama No Tears For Fears No Emotional Wreckage No takin A Nigga Back No Cuttin A Brotha Slack No bullshit To deal with. (the period is here for a reason) I'd used that latex In hopes that it would stretch like Spandex To cover my heart completely If .. They did make condoms for the heart I'd take more care with the label "beware" This does not protect all forms of V.A.D (Verbal Arousal Disease) Caution when using Cause I ain't losing MY SELF RE

Come... Climb these walls of honey Under silk Crimson sheets Your tongue caressing my thighs My heartbeat Racing Pacing I... Can Barely...speak Vapors of our love Fill the entire room Our essence Physical connection Ecstasy greet us soon Spine ting...ling Our bodies Co-Ming...ling Sensual is your caress You gently fondle and taste The sweetness from my breast The wetness of my temple Patiently waiting for you While.... You dip your fingers In moonlight desire Massage the tenderness of these moist lips Guide them to that hidden place Bend down slowly Take a sip I’ll scream for more And moan your name Oooooh calling gently You’ll do the same Caressing your masculinity Slowly rubbing Up…………. Down…………… Round……….. And Round Images of you Gently entering my shrine Our beings and spirits becoming one We’ll travel the cosmic universe This spiritual rapture has just begun Come Enter my temple I can’t wait anymore Fill my effer

I wear my poetry Like a panther wears its fur It is the fabric of my existence Paper is the thread The beginning of procreation Its threads like Strands of gold Woven into words Of imagery My pen be the needle That weaves my words Into form The shape of life Like the first breath given to man In the beginning…….. There Was The WORD And the WORD was So As in its infiniteness I AM Eternal For I AM The WORD And the word Be the skin that I wear And I wear it fierce fully Like my flesh That adheres to my tissue and bone We are inseparable Indivisible Unattainable Like the sand that passes Through my hands Beyond comprehension Like words of the Most High Brought creation to all in existence So do words Bring creation to my being Poetry be the fabric That shields my nakedness Poetry be the Fabric That brings me and all that I AM To LIFE