Problem King
* PROBLEM KING * My Problem is, I don’t have a Problem being a Problem, And I didn’t Vote for Obama, My Candidate was my own Momma, Who wouldn’t let my Father end my life with a Condom, She said, If You
Category Archives: Love & Relationships
Poetry about love and loving relationships.
EXTRASENSORY PERCEPTION
EXTRASENSORY PERCEPTION floetry by MaNGOD The phone rings and I already know She’s wanting Me Memories like ectoplasmic fingers lingered all over Her body We’d made a weekend of Sapio~sensual love and not unlike Her, I knew We hadn’t had enough
Playfully Surreal
Playfully Surreal Wish I were but A playfully surreal A line in my own poem, With a game-changing flavor! Born in the womb Of our golden intimacy, Serenading your eyes As a hand-picked suitor! Before lapsing Into a dancing oblivion! …..Vishwas ©Copyright
Like This by Revelation
If I can have you like this forever I would Body so soft press against my wood Drifting me off into a world full of your goods I don’t want to be sober keep me high off of you if you would
*YES*
* YES * With Thighs dipped in Dyes of Henna Design, Eyes of Black Kohl, like polished Rubies with Crystal Shine, Skin of Silk, Soul, and Satin, like Butterfly, Kisses on your Collarbones, Hickies on your Heart is enough to make your
Do nothing…
Do nothing… I want to lay beside you, No… I want to lay within your arms And have you to hold me, We will say nothing We will… Do nothing Just lie there In stillness, slow heave while listening To the
Touching my Poetry by Poet El Shabazz
*Touching My Poetry* She said why don’t you write me something erotic,… I mean I don’t even know where to start because it’s finished if I ring your doorbell and you answer dressed in that silky sexiness that slides off your skin
She… by Revelation
She makes me feel like no other but so undercover juices flowing like honey Like a river causes me to shiver Like December In a morning mist I’m nothing without her kiss Holding me before work Oooweeee so you don’t want me
Birth of Imani
* BIRTH OF IMANI * There’s a raging war at the banks of her forelock shores With lightning bolt storms, I want to pull her in with my arms She’s like a woman torn between the future and before She spills all
Things We Air… by Ali El Shabazz
* Things We Air * I’m The Bastard Son of Old Whores, Torn by their Panties, I was born before the Condom hit The Floor, I’m a mixed breed of Cum and Blood, A Pimp’s Prodigy with Trick Daddies, Brothel Blues on
LOVE LETTERS…
LOVE LETTERS… A Poetess Elle McLin, MaNGOD Collaboration Elle… I want to indulge in your written word I want to find myself in every verb I want to splash in your adjectives and nouns I want to get lost, but in your
Cold
im cold not like i need patchwork quilting 1 dainty foot exposed & it will make things all better im cold more like this Woman’s global warming has long left me & i need only your arms encircling my shoulders & prayers
“As I Lay”
“As I lay” As I lay here in this king-sized bed, My eyes are closed, but baby you got me open to all aww this being gift -wrapped in those strong arms hold me there, I’m highly ADDICTED to that seductive stare
LOVE JOURNEY
Love Journey Baby you are cordially invited to come with me on the love journey I desire to go THERE where you are! My beloved angel You are forevermore carried in my spirit Still, my heart feels the same. It skips a
MI BRUK IT DOWN
MI BRUK IT DOWN floetry by MaNGOD Wine an jiggle fi nuh matta, Mi haffi get yuh love, yuh badi bruk it down fi Mi tuh di dancehall an a di chubby nah wan dis ting tomorrow but now Pon di