Monday, January 25, 2010

Charles' Song


Charles’ song sings of a man.
A man who has integrity and style.
That has experienced pain and anguish.
Stared into the eyes of hardship and continues to prevail
His song sings the lyrics of a rose grown from concrete.

Charles’ song sings of a chameleon.
Ever growing, ever changing, never the same color twice.
Able to adapt to any situation put in front of him.
Climbing to new heights day by day
Exploring the world before him.

Charles’ song sings of a lover.
A lover who loves with all his might
One who has been addressed with heart break
A lover twice scorned, but gets back on his feet
Searching for that one who will show him true love.

Charles’ song sings of a friend.
A friend who listens to every word.
Who prays with you in your time of strife.
Ready to give advice where need be.
Never turning his back when help is needed.

Charles’ song sings of a man, a chameleon, a lover
A friend, a brother, a proud African American male, a son,
A hard worker, a student, a teacher at times, a shoulder to lean on,
A muse, a child of God, a proud member of the gay community.

Charles’ song sings of Charles...

Friday, January 22, 2010

Lady Invisibility

She smiles and waves to the people who love her
But they don't see her, Lady Invisibility
Crying the tears of a woman scorned
But nobody hears her, Lady Invisibility
Wishing she could change the way people see her
Praying and hoping one day someone anyone will see her
But they won't because she's Lady Invisibility



The sweetest girl you would ever met
But would never pay attention to
The nicest voice you ever heard
But would never heed her words
The girl who constantly pleads
That little Lady Invisibility


Some have heard her speak, some choose not to hear her
Some have learned from her words, some choose to ignore her
Some have felt her embrace, some choose to push her away
Some have loved her, some choose treat her bad
That Lady Invisibility


Where is she? What is she? Who is she?
Can you hear her? Can you feel her? 

Is she the woman at the grocery store?
The woman with the change jar in her hand?
The girl with extensions in her hair?
The baby crying to be held?
The little girl who scraped her knee?
Lady Invisibility is none of these people
For Lady Invisibility is me...

Friday, January 8, 2010

Reminiscing about H.E.R (Part I..Short & Sweet)

S.H.E was the second love of my life, the one I thought I would I would be with H.E.R forever
S.H.E put me through pure hell,from beginning to end, but yet I still loved H.E.R.
S.H.E used to made sure I smiled atleast once a day, in a way S.H.E. still does.
S.H.E told me should would love me no matter who S.H.E. or I was with, I believe H.E.R
S.H.E will always hold a place in my heart.

Tuesday, December 29, 2009

I Am ME

I may not be the chick you see in the video
But I bet I can shake my ass better than her
I can dance too, I may not have her body
But I look good too
I may not be on the CoverGirl commercial
But I have a smooth face and besides I dont need makeup to define me
I rock lipgloss only, why isnt there a commercial for that?
Lil Mama did the Video and it was hot, Can I do the commercial?
No I have not been on a Reality TV show
But my life IS a reality, and yet nobody has offered me a show yet
FOX, NBC, MTV, BET, E!, and CBS aint ringing my phone off the hook
I guess because they're afraid of what they might see, my life is unscripted.
I dont have the same body as the girls on tv
But I think its good enough for me and I KNOW its good enough for him
As long as I feel good about myself, why go through great lengths to change?
Plastic makes you fake, I dont want to be Barbie
My skin is not flawless
But then again neither is yours, you just cover your with makeup
My scars and bruises are curators in the museum of my life
You dont know what I've been thru, I have nothing to hide, Do you?
Yeah Im Broke, Why do you make it seem like a crime?
Yeah you're in the videos poppin bottles, latest clothes, and cars
The truth is, you're broker than me in the end
You flashing money and throwin it in the air, And dont even own it
Im young with children, But I dont consider them mistakes
My children are my angels, they give me something to live for
I dont need to party 24/7 in order to realize that I have a life
I know Im alive I thank god everyday
So
I dont need to be the girl in the videos, the movies, the commercials, or the runway, or worry about the latest trends
I am ME...And Thats All that matters

A Vision

I saw a man standing in the darkness
He slowly began walking towards me
Staring deep into my soul
Touching my face gently with his hand

He leaned over slowly and kissed my lips
Sliding his soft wet tongue into my mouth
His gentle hands exploring my body
As mine explored his ever so gently

He caressed my neck with his mouth
As he unbuttoned my shirt quickly
I quickly unbuttoned his pants
and explored his body
I dropped to my knees and took his erect masculinity into my mouth
Licking sucking kissing making every spot wet
Not leaving a spot untouched as I heard a soft moan
Then his juices exploded in my mouth and vanished with a swallow

I felt him lift me gently kissing me as he walked
Then gently lying me on a bed clad with rose petals
Then laying on top of me staring into my soul again
I began to moan as he slid into me softly

His movements began slow then faster
He began to go deeper and my moans got loud
I heard him groan then move faster
He kissed my breast and I rubbed his neck

The temperature rose and so did my moans
His tongue slid into my zone and I smiled
He licked and kissed making me squirm
He licked and swallowed as juices started to flow

He climbed back on top and slid harder into me again
He went faster and faster as sweat dripped
I let out a moan he went faster
Finally I came
He laid his head on my breast and kissed it
We let sleep overcome us as time passed
We awoke and smiled and kissed
Then I realized who this man was...

It was you....

What's Going On?

The world is full hate and evil
even children are corrupt killing their parents, classmates and neighbors
Husbands killing their pregnant wives to be with their lover
Teenagers Killing their babies cuz they scared to be mothers

Hate crime rates explodin off the charts
Lonely single mothers left with broken hearts
Children finding dirty needles on the playground
Children running away lost and never found

Child molestation becoming a habit
A man see a girl and determines he's got to have it
Take her and and have is way
Chop her up and leave her in a laundry basket

Families trying to find freedom and a place to call home
Thought people could be trusted leaving their kids home alone
Finding them decapitated crying on the phone
Poor kids didnt even get get older and be grown

Girls getting beatup for playing a harmless game
They way they did her was a crying shame
The people she was wit had to be lame
Only one had her back was her sister now she cant even remember her name

Simple things like cellphones is taking lives
Just think if she had not had let him hold it would she still be alive?
Or if she had called someone to give her a ride
All she wanted her cell phone back was that so wrong?
No one ever knew that in a quick second she was gone

Why do we sit around while the crime rate soars?
Thugs and drug dealers taking over our corner stores
This drama has been going on for so long
I know what marvin gay meant when he said "What's going on?"

Guy/Girl

Guy Meets Girl
Girl Meets Guy
Guy hurts Girl
Girl hurts Guy
Guy leaves Girl
Girl hates guy
Guy misses girl
But Girl already commited suicide