Bolero at the edge of the ocean, August Evening breezes. cool the memory of your love...
She calls your name as her voice whispers amidst your subconscious making broken promises trying to...
Freestyle from the feelings, straight from the heart
A random YouTube instrumental beat and...
It’s O K... we’re all just trying to reach the Top of our Dream Mountain,...
Our eyes mirrors THROUGH we look to the light I to reflect God’s eyes M shinning...
MORTAL Limited time I Limited growth FAITHLESS Limited opportunity E
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Ball and chain BRAIN CAPTIVE thoughts and actions PRE-DETERMINED ...
Poetry has no rules so if you feel in life you just don’t fit in well hop...
They stroll along the seashore kicking up the silky sands
Two lovers lost betwixt each others...
An impromptu date well not exactly
Mutual friends call we meet at their hands...
At 30 years of age I still remain chained To a childhood Black Plague Looking...
If only wite’out wasn’t just for written words But for spoken too
Then maybe we would...
I am not Their Style
To be In the Spot light
Just...
One thought fuels it all
A complete write filled with words
One spark ...
Audio only
Live BOLD
He hides his head in her hair. She smells like honeysuckle in the night. Why at night? she...