Wednesday, January 26, 2011

INSPIRATION UNDER GLASS

"Never put someone on a pedestal"
That's what my daddy once told me
Me being young and dumb
It made no sense back then

"Look but don't touch"
That's what my momma once told me
As her peach cobbler sat on the window sill
Made for her company, but not for me

So here comes you
Looking fine and sweet
And perfect
All I want to do is caress your face
Touch your hair
Feel your skin
And bask in your essence
Your essence to move me
To my optimum potential
You're so close
Your perfume fills my mind
With scenes of what it would be like
To possess you
To kiss you
To love you so strong
That you whisper in my ear
"You're the best"

But I put you on a pedestal
I made you so big in my dreams
That in my reality
I made you impossible to approach
I look but don't touch
Because me being with you
Would be a blemish on a flawless painting

You're my inspiration under glass
My fingerprints on the exterior
Longing to touch you
But afraid to do so

How do I hold you
And not destroy what you mean to me
How do I caress you
And not mess up the perfection
That I cannot possibly satisfy
Are you too good for me
Or am I not good enough for you
Maybe both
Either way
The dome I've put over you
Is impervious to my advances
You're so beautiful
That the pleasure of seeing you
Pains me to my core

You're my inspiration under glass
My fingerprints on the exterior
Longing to touch you
But afraid to do so

And that's just the way it has to be

Thursday, December 16, 2010

I USED TO BE

i used to be cool
until i met you
then all of my cool
just up and left fast

and nuthin is cool
'bout an educated fool
going to school
with no class

its tough to present
myself with intent
and smooth content
around you i can't relax

my plans are for naught
in your net i'm caught
and my train of thought
goes off the tracks

i used to be strong
and was never wrong
you didn't take long
to set me straight

you faced me despite
my need to be right
you took up the fight
and my pride i ate

ate it like a rib-stickin'
finger-lickin'
three-piece dark meat chicken
with a biscuit and soda on the side

In the midwest we say "pop"
wow... let me stop
for you i would drop
anything i've ever tried

i used to have game
but now it's a shame
that i've become this lame
over a girl

i let down my guard
gave up my playa's card
for her i fell hard
she is my entire world

but she has this demeanor
man, you shoulda seen her
she couldn't be more feener
damn, i mean finer

wanted to preserve my sexy
but she smoothly checked me
her fineness all but decked me
you know God designed her

i used to be the man
but now i'm your man
i used to be cool
but now i'm your fool
i used to be scrappy
but with you, i'm happy

i used to be alone
but with you, i'm finally home


Wednesday, August 11, 2010

IN THE MEANTIME...

As cliched as it sounds
My love for you knows no bounds
The mere thought of your face compounds
My train of thought

And although you are not here
My fantasies keep you near
My dreams has as its premiere
All that you have brought

I miss you so very much
I think often of your touch
Massages and kisses and such
Inundate my mind

Times that we have shared
Both our souls we have bared
Broken hearts now repaired
Requited love in kind

The baby-powdery scent of your skin
Your sexy, generous grin
Reminds me time and again
Of intoxication

I gets drunk off your vibe
It's not easy to describe
This buzz that has arrived
A lovely vibration

And the miles that intervene
And the hours that are in-between
You and me are rather obscene
I hate that you're so far away

But in the meantime I'll make it thru
And in the meantime I vow to stay true
In the meantime I'll count the days 'til you
Are here with me to stay

Thursday, December 11, 2008

OVER MY MIND

I have you over my mind
No - not on my mind
Over my mind
I have you all over my mind
Like syrup over pancakes
Like a blanket over a baby
Like melted butter over popcorn
Like David over Goliath
Like paint over a canvas
Like the morning sun over the horizon
Like victory over defeat
Like kryptonite over Superman
Like Ali over Liston
Like over over an under
Like Jehovah over everything

Perhaps it's not very cool of me
Or maybe just plain rude of me
But I wanna take you like a vacation
Or like a pill for sedation
Wanna bask in the glow that is your smile
For just a little while
Because I love your atmosphere
Especially over here
Or perhaps over there
Hell, I don't care
Having you over my mind
Is like being caught in the rain without an umbrella
Our story unfolds like a novella
Like a shower for two
Drenched from head to toe with you
Steady and warm
Like a quiet storm in my brain
You'll never hear me complain
About you not doing the dishes
Tell me about your hopes and your wishes
And see if I don't fulfill them

I have you over my mind
Just thought I'd let you know

I WANT SOME, BABY

I want some, baby
Morning, noon and night
I want some, baby
I may or may not bite

I want some, baby
Please do not say no
I want some, baby
Say yes and make it so

I want some, baby
Girl, don't make me beg
I want some, baby
And don't you dare renege

I want some, baby
You are a perfect 10
I want some, baby
So let this thing begin

I want some, baby
Your love is quite a find
I want some, baby
Allow me to blow your mind

I want some, baby
Please don't misconstrue
I want some, baby
I know just what to do

I want some, baby
Wanna kiss you front to back
I want some, baby
You can be my midnight snack

I want some, baby
You'll love what I have in store
Problem is once I get some, baby
I always want some more!

Monday, December 24, 2007

NOBODY'S FOOL BUT YOURS

Baby, can I ask you somethin'...

What the hell are you doing to me?

Don't play like you don't know
You come around & say hello
As if you have no agenda

You say "what?"
I say "yeah, right!"
You are so subtle with your obviousness
But obvious nonetheless

It's pitiful how much I love you
I find myself yelling those 3 words
At strange times
A song comes on
A scene in a movie
Even eyeing a bouquet of flowers can trigger it

I don't even need to say I love you
'Cause my eyes, my ears, my nose, my tongue, my hands
They say it to you all the time
Don't fuck with me, girl
Wait a minute - okay...
You can fuck with me a little bit
But don't tell nobody
Don't tell 'em you got me wrapped around your little finger
I'm nobody's fool but yours

So back to the top...
What the hell are you doing to me?
You know what? It don't matter
We both know what's up, and I don't mind
But just one request:
Let's keep it to ourselves, okay?

Sunday, December 23, 2007

I CAN'T GO BACK

I can't go back - I can't go back


I cannot return to where there is lack


I cannot return to what was employed


For what exists now is a colorless void


For what exists now no longer sustains


It keeps me from growing into what my soul ordains


It keeps me from growing and finding my voice


So that I can speak up and be free with my choice


I must speak up so I might be heard


And follow my conscience lest my spirit be stirred


Following my conscience whether right or wrong


I must play these notes and write this song


I must play these notes - even if I'm off key


You may not care for my music, but it matters to me


You may not care for my music - but there are some that do


And as long as I have breath, treat it like it's brand new


And as long as I have breath, I'm gonna keep on givin'


Like Mr. Freeman said, "git busy dyin' or git busy livin' "


I can't go back - I can't go back


I cannot return to where there is lack


Where a chip turns into a crack


Where resentment would stack


Where my star would fade to black


I can't go back