Powers That Be

To the powers that be

I call to thee

Hearken to me

I need my love here with me

It’s a dark cold night

As we entwine

Keeping warm in lust’s embrace

We sway to a rhythmic beat

Producing sweet music all through dawn

Our sweat begins to pour

All the while

Consumed into our pleasure

We’ll climax together

In the heat of the sun’s light

Holding each other ever so tight

We drift blissfully to sleep

Powers that be

Please bring my love to me

Fuck What Ya Heard

Don’t touch my tools

You could get broken bones

You’re always in my biz

What the fuck do you know

About my homegrown

As I connect the dots

I make visible

What was invisible

Thought you knew

White reflects light

Fuck what ya heard

I’m not about the words

All about the verbs

Try not to swerve

Hit the curb

Or you’ll get served

For spreading such dirt

You know that I’m the type 

That loves it real

So fuck what ya heard

I’m gonna show you what I learned

So go sing like a bird

You sound like a turd

Plainly absurd

Don’t listen to the lies

Keep your eyes on mine

You’re in for a surprise

You’ll love the size

Gonna get lost in this rhyme

Show you how we can combine

One rhythm 

Frozen in time

I am your angel

Who craves you inside

Electric surges

Pulsating inside

So fuck what ya heard

You’ll always be mine

Nations

Take me in

Wipe me clean

I’m so dirty

From all your exhortations

I have no expectations

I see a revelation

It will birth a new generation

Beyond comprehension

Filled with apprehension

I see the tension

Wanting ascension

Master invention

Put you in another dimension

No longer held in suspension

Giving you plenty of extension

With special attention

Who’s running this convention

Devilishly poetic

Might be genetic

Fully kinetic

We got that connection

Shifting directions

Reflecting perfection

Serving introspection

All demanding respect

While under investigation

Stop with the exaggeration

We are all in this together

Give a standing ovation

To all the nations

Variety

I am variety

I’ll use psychology

I know biology

No this is not an eulogy

Love in variety

No I don’t need notoriety

This takes top priority

There is love in variety

No need for anxiety

Following propriety

Honesty is the best policy

Save the tyranny

Love in variety

This is the reality

Love has seniority

That overcomes obscurity

No need for insecurity

Save the vulgarity

Thanks for the charity

I live by clarity

Your asperity help mold me

There is no irregularity

No not a rarity

Love in variety

That is our society

How is that for sobriety

Defying gravity

No need for travesty

Not full of vanity

Save the profanity

Oh the humanity

Stop the insanity

When will they see

There is love in variety

Remain

One day you’ll look for me

You will not find me

For I have returned to the earth

From dust we are made

Dust we will return

Make wise of your time

What you pour your heart into

So you will have a everlasting flame

That will burn for all to see

For all that you love

To always remain

Let love in

Let love live

Don’t give in

Don’t give up

Keep going to get that flame ablaze

Make your everlasting flame seen

Than a part of you

Shall always remain

Song Of The Storm

Electric charges in the air

I can feel you drawing near

With your flashes of light

Shining through a sky of darkness

How you draw me in

I am seeing stars

No longer cloaked and veiled

Hidden from view

Swept away above the clouds

In a different plane

Electric Charges in the air

I feel it on my skin

As it radiates through every hair

Electric pulses

Running wild

I feel you near

You pull me close

You are now in view

I see you there

Waiting for me

Electric charges

We are one

Taking control of this storm

Rushing across this Omniverse

We move visibly

Sharing this charge

For all to see