Sweet Drip

I get lost in your lips,I call it the sweet drip.A waterfall of kissesfeel like laying in a bed full of flowers.Oh, how you make me wanna devour,into you,get in your skinwhere the nerves is and live.I have to stay focus and hold onor I will drift.Drift off into bliss,the sweet kisses from your lips.Taste … Continue reading Sweet Drip


Mass' scared of……no anchorto handle the masked hysteria.It's just "his-theory",a way to keep you in fairy;the inferior,but you are imperior;en pure aura.Mass' scared of……make-up;make believe is all you see.How do you think you came to be?Using their images in actionuntil they get the right reactions.Remove the scarsfrom all the stars.Soar the acresand roar at war;warrior.Mas.Stars


Only you can mold you,just wanna show you......be a good role,show you how to use your toolsso you can build your own. Inner stand the game played,keep adding to your manuel,and fly in your own plane.Switch up, change,to avoid maintenance in your lane. Keep a handle on your landing,you may slip on your runway,but keep … Continue reading Balance

Cold Thots

I am so icybut I ain't tryna freeze.Yeah, I like crystalsbut not the ones that can't see.Only diamonds can crystalize in me.Diamonds that move in the light& help perfect my sight;my fight,call it "black knight".I can see the visions in the nightlife.Slaying all the demons in the left,must stay right.Cutting the neck off the creatures,you … Continue reading Cold Thots


Sharing pieces of me from my sea.Pieces from my puzzle,where I be,& where I want to sea.Set sail& become the one.Everyone cannot set sail with me.Is it due to their lack of creativity,are my shapes different from what they sea,where they be...Sharing pieces of me.My hexagons can fit into my circles& my triangles can fit … Continue reading Peaces

The Cacoon

Learning how to let go of control,I will not let it keep me on hold.So got dam bold,gotta lighten up the coal.Let the fire burn through the old,the heat oils the rust,& the ashes turn to dust.The smoke clears the ear,eye am in tune,now eye can hear.The new will soon bloomsomething great from the womb,& … Continue reading The Cacoon

Light Load

Learning how to range my trembles,caressing my newly found angles.Cutting corners & seeing my new handles.A new stage,it's like learning how to ride a bike;a journey to hike.Eye be flying like a kite.Flying brightI embrace this new light.Load lite.