The Rebirth of Fashion

When fashion takes a break it sits down and takes a picture.

Monday, March 14, 2005

All I Had Left (w)

My poems are from the hearts of Men
who became conquered from within,
within the thoughts
of those before them
within the achievements of the Egyptians
my inscriptions are on
the pyramids of women
who I enslaved within my mind
not to challenge but to welcome,
because I love them
them who are of you
you who are of them
from your walk to your talk
I choose to journey beside you
As I am destined to be your King
as your destiny will one day
lead you to become my Queen
I dream you and the pleasure
that I am suppose to bring
treating you like
a fire in the winter
paying you very close attention
fulfilling your most passionate desires
before I enter your clear waters
I'll drink the love of your flesh
to build my courage forever
providing you with the strength
if it was

All I Had Left

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