Friday, June 24, 2011

Dear reader...

I am waiting for you...your heart continues to dial my flow
Tickling my emotions...with every pen stroke
Taste the authenticity and rise to my lows
Get high off my desire to make your mind blow
Would you pick me up tonight and read between the lines
Open my envelope and pour yourself inside
Explore it's contents and flex with every line
Drain me of ink and let it spill over your eyes
Lay me down between your pages...so we can make poetry...
Write me over a thousand times and recite my lines boastfully
Maybe we can show the world let's dance to the potency
Drown in my surround sound of passion and absorb me totally
Promise me you'll never turn the page
Wander within the absence of my escape
Squander and crawl in and out the theme is to erase
So take your pencil and let your calligraphy drip on my face
Let us draw eachother and wrap ourselves in the aroma of my speech
Let me tell you a story as I embrace your masc-ulin-ity
Run your fingers down the veins of my paper...please
I promise you baby...this will be a good read! 

Sincerely....

You are

You are my cryptonite
The STD I love to treat
The foam from my siezured lips
The pain in my defeat
You are my nightmare
That haunts me in my sleep
The venom in the bite
The drip from the pipe leak
You are my accident
The broken bones in my chest
The taste in my buckley's
The waste that is left
You are my disconnected call
The taxes on my bills
The smears on the walls
The overdose in my pills
You are my wrong decisions
My misunderstanding
The blurr in my vision
The crash in my landing
You are my mistakes
Everything I love to hate
The drout in the lake
The sting in my ache
You are static on the TV
The lost internet connection
The bitterness in my tea
A premature erection
You are poison
Waiting to be digested
The acid in my stomach
The rape...in molested

Yet.....I still love you!