Showing posts with label #lovepoems. Show all posts
Showing posts with label #lovepoems. Show all posts

Monday, August 8, 2016

'hit me on the low'


i'm a fan of serendipity 
music to my ears 
you be a whole lotta symphony
no. 2 in C minor
nothing can be finer than you
all day 
yup
all hues blue
you can call me if you need to
guarantee imma wanna talk
probably see you
we ain't even gotta do nothing at all
your favorite time of year is the fall
you blow in with the wind

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call it an epiphany
last night's dream
a memory unseen
way back when
when everything was green you
you roll the green and you light it up
fire
we take a nap after that cause we tired
 wake 
 and spend the day in the shade
then do whatever it take to get paid
and blow me up  if you wanna kick it when i'm away


Thursday, May 19, 2016

'it's raining'


late night writes with no rest
i'm tired than a muthafucka
still i be fresh to def all day

even when the sky rains
and the rain cry's
i know my eyes don't have to
i guess i'm in a mood
i call it allhues
i mean i'm here
it's just my mind is somewhere on the loose

and i'm trying not to lose control
be in a rush with nowhere to go
so i'm going slow
i'm going slow mo
i'm going 'fuck the whole world'
i'm unpredictable
i'm not the weather tho
though i be under the weather when i ain't taking care of my soul
mind body
divine rhymes be all mine
i do it all for the sunshine
i do it all for the rain fall
i do it all for her phone call

i have the best time doing nothing at all with her
i always have a ball with
late night calls
i be getting' thru the storm with her
she was gone when the rain calmed
no, she couldn't stay long
she go' when the wind blows
i know not to take it personal
her weather patterns are seasonal.

Wednesday, April 20, 2016

freestyle

so much to say
i got so much to say
i hope i listen also
like, 'hey how was your day?'
and listen...




freestyle.

Thursday, April 14, 2016

'old fashioned'

i know, i know
another love song
and i can't help it
gotta write these love poems
she be the Nina to my Love Jones
Coltrane to his saxophone
A Love Supreme
she be the swing to my metronome
deja vu
a clue of when we met
an introduction over a text
your guess is better than mine
i'm just glad you're in my life