
A man is He that understands his mistakes, and admits to a change needed in his life, resulting in everlasting acceptance. - AHKMEL PHAROD. This Blog will serve as an Emotional Journal, it will capture my life as an entity articulately, artistically, soulfully, rhythmically and last but not least Poetically. I welcome you to relate, relax and receive me as open as you possibly can.
The Rebirth of Fashion
When fashion takes a break it sits down and takes a picture.
Tuesday, December 12, 2006
Sunday, December 10, 2006
Wednesday, November 29, 2006
My Will

Lets say I stop writing poems
and walk what I talk for real
no more slick rap
allowing your thoughts
to remain still
just to process many lines
that others attempt to conceal
confident in my steps as I reveal
myself the crest the shield
I'm part indian from the west
that you should consume with prayer
like before a meal
healthy for your mind, body, and soul
without Dr. Phil
you see physically I heal
and cardiac arrest those that steal
self published ownership of my skills
check the appeal
wiping the frowns off grills
George Foreman of my project
too complicated to kill
heart impenitrible like steel
on point as now I am devoted
doing what I say instead or what I write
is my new testament
showing the command to be
My Will
Young, Black and Gifted

Without there being a moral
never-ending story
binding and bounding
not too astounding
skill co-founding
sensitive to light
that's why I only spark
when its dark rounding
shell after shell off
mic cocked back for lyrical pounding
side of the head cheek jaw grounding
mc's in their own blood drowning
underestimated AHK after seeing AHK
how you sounding
you see I even pray
before I spray
just to have accurate aim
when I'm dumping 62 names
causing the forfeiting of 62 games
time is like my mind
always moving being a shame
if I missed the train
screws too tight
to be loosened or changed
permanent never rearranged
not in the contract
or on my birth certificate
born to die or perish
please understand its
the only way to overcome
my own sickness being
Young, Black and Gifted
Sunday, November 26, 2006
My Love - updated

The equation of the physical
Very indivisible
My nation your nation
Setting my mind free
With a little anticipation
Little concern now
about how you allow me
to rest with you
as I admit right now
I really miss you
You are so soft
I thank the Lord
for bringing me Joy
as I thank you for the care
you have shown me
like a parent to a little boy
right now I for you
will continue to cry
as these days
forever pass us by
sometimes while you
look into my eyes
I think about
a possible marriage
that will never die
the attention span
always being high
I believe in my right
to express my life
to someone so precious to me
the devoted hugs
controlled kisses
passionate body rubs
really enjoy writing poems
just to share with you
because you are my inspiration
My Love
How I Do It

Begin from your start
as I stand and listen
you see I remember
the anxiety up until the ending
I knew I slept with you too fast
alone but not lonely
I gasp then I laugh
this is not the first time
I've met a recycled piece of glass
like you
your type I see through
I guess you were
to distracted to have a clue
I hustle I smuggle that shame shame
with the no name
got you all confused platonically
poetically ebonically
gave you the line
line by line
to busy brushing your hair
stressing the back of your mind
where you should be studying
instead of trying to over associate
with too many men buddying
mentally cuddling
I know the drill
because uncensored stupid is
How I Do It
Believe in Faith?

This is the day that
the Lord has made
and I know he's watching
so I best behave
you see every step I take
I breath to feel safe
inhaling and exhaling life
His love, which will always
be the opposite of hate
As I dream awake
understand my worldly place
the opportunities and chances
to express myself center stage
Never timid bashful or shy
impacting lives without rage
I attempt not try...But wait
Do you meaning you beyond
the definition of fate
Believe in Faith?
Friday, November 24, 2006
Our Unique Styles

The Wind as it blew
directed me to the scent of you
candles and roses
with a hint of Vicki's Perfume
Aroma of the imprisonment
of my daydream afternoons
loving the feeling
of my heart upon your
sunshine smile as it blooms
Securing the nature of my root
glass room mist purifying
my soul beneath your moon now
with the power to see tomorrow
and what connects
Our Unique Styles
Sunday, November 19, 2006
I Liked That

I was just sitting here
listening to that song
by my man Busta Bus
talking about passing
the courvoisier
it's smooth and shitta
but I'm eccentrica
with my talk
like your walk
instead of the cognac
I want you to pass
that thing below the middle
of your back attached
to your spine girl
you gots that behind
word is born
I feel like I own
3 thirds of the world girl
just thinking about the episode
keeps my hair in curls
unlike the tongue
I used to dive
for your pearls
What!
my God is my
oh Damn!
My mind is all crammed
with the fantasies
of a son of King Solomon
trying to hold my own
like the way I converse
with you on the phone
systematically
I'm one to become
more than prone
to that fly shitta
between your likka likka
drowning and all that
you know I'm not afraid
to go deep like a quaterback
where you can be my
wide receiver
open up that side to you
that comes and goes like pollen
I want you to make
and keep my body throbbing
I like that feeling
because it is appealing
like sexual healing
in and out
out and in
wait, let me start from scratch
you know them marks
you left on my back
girl you know I must admit that
I Liked That
Saturday, November 18, 2006
Air in My Lungs to Breathe

Never shall I leave
reasons are not good enough
I will continue to keep my head up
Though my soul still bleeds
While on my way to work
I thought about the things
that are likely to keep my attention
Where you being made happy by me
is more than I should mention
So delicate is my heart
Protected by my mind
so strong to keep me out of harm
Preventing anything from going wrong
You are a good true friend indeed
and because of that
I will not part this relationship
as long as I have
Air in My Lungs to Breathe
The Greatest Love of Charles
A child’s been born
What now
What do we do?
This my first, Oh God!
What do I do?
Still at this moment
I can’t believe my eyes
Secreted by the tears
Of witnessing the birth
Of new life
Unstable the minutes
Less the seconds
I counted until
This new life started
To breathe I counted
Up to ten – matched
That count to the toes
Then to the fingers
Then to the dismay
That his nose
looked like my nose
Immediately I clutched
My heart with my chest
When I was able
to notice the rest
Thank you Lord
for protecting this new life
Aiding its travels
to exist now
outside of my new wife
Looking forward to
the days ahead with
a new Baby Calendar
on the wall
that I will circle with a heart
each day lived to symbolize
The Greatest Love of Charles
What now
What do we do?
This my first, Oh God!
What do I do?
Still at this moment
I can’t believe my eyes
Secreted by the tears
Of witnessing the birth
Of new life
Unstable the minutes
Less the seconds
I counted until
This new life started
To breathe I counted
Up to ten – matched
That count to the toes
Then to the fingers
Then to the dismay
That his nose
looked like my nose
Immediately I clutched
My heart with my chest
When I was able
to notice the rest
Thank you Lord
for protecting this new life
Aiding its travels
to exist now
outside of my new wife
Looking forward to
the days ahead with
a new Baby Calendar
on the wall
that I will circle with a heart
each day lived to symbolize
The Greatest Love of Charles
Wednesday, November 15, 2006
The Lamination of Your Trust

I didn't glow until
you started to notice me
anticipating the smile
Followed by your touch
Illuminated in an instance
with flash movements
directed to the soul
The root of your love
Without words to express
the reciprocal
warmth of my breath
Loathing you just because
Which brings me to this question
will you take me as yours
to explore evermore
Now that you know I love you so much?
Waiting patiently as the heart
grows fonder - I ponder
the truth and consideration
of your time before
The Lamination of Your Trust
Thursday, November 02, 2006
Tuesday, October 31, 2006
Wednesday, October 25, 2006
Tuesday, October 24, 2006
Saturday, October 21, 2006
Friday, October 20, 2006
Me and the Microphone

The battle of the two
the left and then the right
may I have some space to ignite
then light
up the set with that flame
you know the name Trigga Trife
who snatched the mic
across from Howard University that night
from wack ass mc's sounding ripe
nervous with the flow
jumping around acting hype
Until I mentioned Bed Stuy
Letting them know where from, was I
then represented like Iron Mike
with no need for a fight
30 seconds later
dropped a few bars before my flight
Back to BK
leaving with the crowd
saying that niggaz was tight
Without Traction - revised 10/20/06

Samples used: Fat Albert "Hey Hey Hey"
Ahkmel Pharod "I get ah's and oh's not boo's cuz I'm real smooth"
Jamie Foxx "Oh this is some good shit"
Luciano Pavarotti (tenor) "L'elisir d'amore Luciano Pavarotti"
Onyx "Slam"
The answers formed in the fashion
Of the first question I began asking
When I was unsure of satisfaction
Where do I find this type of reaction
May it be a reflective kind of action
You see I’m confused beyond lacking
The intelligence to comprehend statements retracting
Specifity of my Mental Multi-tasking
Quick curbing the enthusiastic for laughing
Conversations serious with the God’s everlasting
Righteous enough to save my spiritual compassion
If I had to walk or travel alone
Without Traction 6/18/04
Thursday, October 19, 2006
The Whole Truth and Nothing But

"If I only had a mic to record this"
Once upon a time
a muthaphucking period
in my life when I meant
to be deliberate
With the shit I spit
taking the time
in the form of graphics to express
so others can see and hear it
Whether I had to be different
or explicit
I spoke from the soul
knowing that you would get it
To be specific
I'm that kid from the borough
with the bridges
never scared, never hesitant
To represent
the opposite of decadence
my knowledge reigns
beyond the reference
Establishing the median
with the temperance
of 12 apostles
never succumbing to the negative
Standing and shining
manifesting the lessons
demonstrating the realness
less the aggression
I am many men in one
one man from a past of one
who became the one
that accepted what I've become
So you muthaphuckaz
may need to run
and get your guns
or run your funds
Before approaching me
with less than a ton
of what I am bringing
with or with out the singing of
The Whole Truth and Nothing But
Friday, October 13, 2006
I Give My Heart

You're the first thing I think of
Each morning when I rise.
You're the last thing I think of
Each night when I close my eyes.
You're in each thought I have
And every breath I take.
My feelings are growing stronger
With every move I make.
I want to prove I love you
But that's the hardest part.
So, I'm giving all I have to give
To you...
I Give My Heart
Together
Last night I thought about you
And here again
I find myself
Thinking about you
The way your smile reflected my hue
Together we as two
Which someday will equate to one
Like the heavens, earth, moon and sun
I pray to strive for the better of the day
the year, and the eternity just so you
could lie as an infinite soul mate forever
Next to me
Where we can relate,
relax and strive together
As a family
Strong enough to pull the love
Of the world
Together
And here again
I find myself
Thinking about you
The way your smile reflected my hue
Together we as two
Which someday will equate to one
Like the heavens, earth, moon and sun
I pray to strive for the better of the day
the year, and the eternity just so you
could lie as an infinite soul mate forever
Next to me
Where we can relate,
relax and strive together
As a family
Strong enough to pull the love
Of the world
Together
Friday, September 29, 2006
You Moved Me Again
Falling In Love - The Jezebel Remix

Samples: QB's Finest Oochie Wally - "I Beat that 9ussy up theres no denying"
Sade the Promise Album: Jezebel - "Jezebel"
Jill Scott - Beautifully Human: Not Like Crazy - "When We First Met"
It was you
who appeared before me
Yo I like how you look
from your hair to your feet
even the now scent of you
is making me weak
from my mind to my heart
straight to my knees
Now look at me whipped
I can't even breathe
at the same time
my heart skips a beat
All in love now
you see I believe
in the you
which is now
apart of me
Questions answered
meaning your love
I stay giving thanks
to my father above
everyday a blessing
I am not looking to rush
focusing once again
on the pen to the pad blush
where forever existent on you
is my crush
knowing that what makes me strong
is your trust
poetically expressing to you
how you mean so much
which makes me really happy
once again about us
How I Do It

From the side I step
only to appear in the center
been the flyest mc in the middle
as far as I can remember
since 9 I was rhyming
posting up like Lou Alcindor
a cannibal on the mic
eating niggas whole no blenda
putting heads to bed
no matter the gender
now you can catch me on tour
making mc's surrender
no matter the weather
I'm still cooler than December
or hotter than a million men marching
with a million hot tempers
so go-on test me if you want
and be the only member
lying in a box no jacket
just a hole in the placenta
I keeps it real doing it big
is always on the agenda
and that's my word
to you niggas sounding sweeter than splenda
fronting like you got skill
on the mic you're useless
due to how you flow and
How I Do It
My rhymes are star studded
diamond cut up
thick like grits with this shit
I dear you to buck up
approaching you upfront
all you rap runner ups
and punks who want to jump up
to get beat down and lumped up
Kings County native you know the name
and how I come up
one by one
starting at the top I numb up
line for line
bar for bar I crunch and munch up
leaving muthaphuckaz all stiff
and backs all hunched up
arms dislocated from sockets
and legs camel clutched up
taking you back to before
in the air there were guns up
Lyrical darts thrown
accurately to stun up
any sucka mc that
failed to sum up
the mic check one two
put the funds up
if you want to battle
with or with out the judges
fronting like you got skill
on the mic you're useless
due to how you flow and
How I Do It
Wednesday, August 02, 2006
Mind Boggling

Left ventricle
thorough my heart is borough
Brooklyn
where I'm shining without the sun
Today or tomorrow
block after block
walking street after street
chalking dust after ash
talking these philosophies are serious here
wisdom provided by the elder
stalking my every step every thought
New Yorking the right ventricle
passage clear but not enough for
parking unwanted stress here
I'm too quick 52 blocking
zoning in and zoning out
with never a need for sparking
just unlocking and unclogging
the heart through my body
soul, mind and spirit
resulting in you admitting
after reading this
that these thoughts are
Mind Boggling
Thursday, June 15, 2006
Without Traction Instrumental
Tuesday, June 13, 2006
Your First Kiss
I would like for this poem
to take you back
I would like for it
to take you back to the time
when you first understood
the magic of a kiss
the thinking about who, how,
when and where
and the way it was going
to happen to you
Special as a woman with
these newly found emotions
sweet as the honey dripping
from the hive of your mind
so innocent
so delicate
feeling good about wanting
and needing
passionate affection
thoughts higher than the moon
on a warm summer's night in Cairo
your heart wrapped in
precious gems melted into
a protective sheath
Important is the way
your world will continue
to spend from this point on
for that first touch
of a boys soft hands
and lips upon the soft flesh
of your exterior mouth
will be just enough
for you to trace his face
to a secret place
remember how the pillow
became his first name
followed by the sheets
becoming his full
the way you comforted
your body hoping and wishing
that he will one day
be able to do the same
you admiring your own
techniques on your hands
or with a cousin or girl friend
such a tender young age with
so many questions
hesitant of your approach
to the things that
were important and
also mattered to you the most
lost and frustrated
when the kiss didn't last
longer than you attempted
to hold your breath
helpless and confused
because that young boy
also became aware of
his sexual self which
did not for you and only you exist
setting in now
along with a different attitude
are the first stages of your ability
to become jealous - cute
left with only the memory
of the way you first felt
after experiencing
Your First Kiss
03/04/2002 9:50 AM
to take you back
I would like for it
to take you back to the time
when you first understood
the magic of a kiss
the thinking about who, how,
when and where
and the way it was going
to happen to you
Special as a woman with
these newly found emotions
sweet as the honey dripping
from the hive of your mind
so innocent
so delicate
feeling good about wanting
and needing
passionate affection
thoughts higher than the moon
on a warm summer's night in Cairo
your heart wrapped in
precious gems melted into
a protective sheath
Important is the way
your world will continue
to spend from this point on
for that first touch
of a boys soft hands
and lips upon the soft flesh
of your exterior mouth
will be just enough
for you to trace his face
to a secret place
remember how the pillow
became his first name
followed by the sheets
becoming his full
the way you comforted
your body hoping and wishing
that he will one day
be able to do the same
you admiring your own
techniques on your hands
or with a cousin or girl friend
such a tender young age with
so many questions
hesitant of your approach
to the things that
were important and
also mattered to you the most
lost and frustrated
when the kiss didn't last
longer than you attempted
to hold your breath
helpless and confused
because that young boy
also became aware of
his sexual self which
did not for you and only you exist
setting in now
along with a different attitude
are the first stages of your ability
to become jealous - cute
left with only the memory
of the way you first felt
after experiencing
Your First Kiss
03/04/2002 9:50 AM
Thursday, June 08, 2006
When We First Met

When We First Met
The truth guided my intentions
to be honest and sincere
convicted of falling in love
at first sight after you appeared
my heart paused while thoughts
guided me to the future years
of holding you tightly
romantically and secure beyond compare
my world stopped spinning
because of how strongly you cared
the soul of my envy conquered
my minds jealousy ridding me of all fears
upside down you turned me
inside out you shared
confidence became the royalty
of your beautiful smile held dear
I knew this was the start of
life unknown to man unprepared
breathless, motionless within
this moment I wish to stay right here
our eyes meeting divine
while our dreams beyond the heavens stared
holding on to the righteousness
of our joyous tears
looking past the sky now
you and I now
believing
and achieving and also
succeeding
our goals one in the same
so vivid so clear
similar to the time
When We First Met
Wednesday, May 24, 2006
I Call It Hardcore

Rocking more than old people
to the Commodores
I take mines still
since my first piece of candy
boosted from my first store
the law can't stop me
I'm more than more
fantastic four personality assured
self intuitive self explored
move mad fluid flow wetter
than any sea shore
I fuck mermaids
wearing fur shades
drinking her aids
hold up not her aids
spitting up that raw
intellect never seen before
keep it close keep it warm
that Henney securing my pores
smell the skill for real
no time for intoxication
to busy hammering like Thor
less the blonde hair - I saw
one way in and chose
the same way out
where some call it insane while
I Call It Hardcore
Forever You'll Remember Me
On the contrary
the belief extinct to the worlds
I feel that
inside deep
no hesitation options exhausted
straight - the point now afraid
to be shown plus proven
the ocean is calling me
my brain waves need company
the water within my body - my planet
priceless I share my face like it's on money
making sense without change
I find funny
my abstract thoughts my currency
I call Charles so while in your possession
make sure you spend wisely and hard
tax free no charge
like an unlimited amount on a credit card
smiles like an investment shown
to secure your eyes with a memory
forever yours so
Forever You'll Remember Me
the belief extinct to the worlds
I feel that
inside deep
no hesitation options exhausted
straight - the point now afraid
to be shown plus proven
the ocean is calling me
my brain waves need company
the water within my body - my planet
priceless I share my face like it's on money
making sense without change
I find funny
my abstract thoughts my currency
I call Charles so while in your possession
make sure you spend wisely and hard
tax free no charge
like an unlimited amount on a credit card
smiles like an investment shown
to secure your eyes with a memory
forever yours so
Forever You'll Remember Me
How Un-united I Stand
Respect
too young to understand
the compound word
which means to command
and that's what I do
Damn!
You see all I was trying to do
was rep for my fam
then these lifeless internet sams
want to test a man
whose been on the block before
niggaz held guns in their hands
so talk about shooting
and be banned
from your own land
check for the slam
AHKMEL just punctured your pulmonary gland
aggressively bleeding
forgot to plan
around my day and
How Un-united I Stand
too young to understand
the compound word
which means to command
and that's what I do
Damn!
You see all I was trying to do
was rep for my fam
then these lifeless internet sams
want to test a man
whose been on the block before
niggaz held guns in their hands
so talk about shooting
and be banned
from your own land
check for the slam
AHKMEL just punctured your pulmonary gland
aggressively bleeding
forgot to plan
around my day and
How Un-united I Stand
Tuesday, May 23, 2006
Friday, May 19, 2006
Internal Freedom - revised
And from the bottom
to the central core of my heart,
you are what
makes me smile for every season,
you are the reason
the sun comes out after a rainy day,
My soul embraces my compassion for you
as you express your satisfaction with me,
My chest gets tight
as I close my eyes and think about
holding you tight in my arms,
Sirens sound across the Atlantic as completeness
I have found in you,
My fingers are numb as I type you each poem,
until you graciously respond
while calling me on the phone,
your voice I identify,
your breath - for it,
I would die just because
of the amount of gratitude
and appreciation I have inside
allowing you to witness my
Internal Freedom
to the central core of my heart,
you are what
makes me smile for every season,
you are the reason
the sun comes out after a rainy day,
My soul embraces my compassion for you
as you express your satisfaction with me,
My chest gets tight
as I close my eyes and think about
holding you tight in my arms,
Sirens sound across the Atlantic as completeness
I have found in you,
My fingers are numb as I type you each poem,
until you graciously respond
while calling me on the phone,
your voice I identify,
your breath - for it,
I would die just because
of the amount of gratitude
and appreciation I have inside
allowing you to witness my
Internal Freedom
Hear, Read or Understand
This poem is a new one that expresses my Level
There are some that have
encountered my heart
and many that have witnessed my soul
and the way it speaks
very fluently about love,
maintaining full control
and understanding about
relating unconditionally
with appreciation being my only honest agenda.
I can write unprepared
willing to share
or I can write for myself
to inspire myself
to never have fear
of judgment or criticism
From open Mic to and intimate one on one
this is who I am remaining the only one
that can write without a block
speak confidently with out a lock
on the verbal magnitude I aim to release
poetic piece after poetic piece,
marveling constantly at my on talent endlessly.
I've heard some call it being stuck on myself
or the big C word.
That negativity keeps me on point
because those are the people with no idea
of who they are.
I've been doing this with more focus
on expressing the entity
of my own human than any other
successful or non successful Poet.
(I've done the research
it's not all about the name
or depth or the recognition.
I've found that it's about the honesty
of believing you can succeed
at the speed of light
without aiming to impress no one but yourself
My knowledge is Universally Born
as my name became of your attention
A . H . K . M . E . L .
P . H . A . R . O . D .
I believe you know what the name spells out
all in all my words don't cost anything
for you to
Hear, Read or Understand
There are some that have
encountered my heart
and many that have witnessed my soul
and the way it speaks
very fluently about love,
maintaining full control
and understanding about
relating unconditionally
with appreciation being my only honest agenda.
I can write unprepared
willing to share
or I can write for myself
to inspire myself
to never have fear
of judgment or criticism
From open Mic to and intimate one on one
this is who I am remaining the only one
that can write without a block
speak confidently with out a lock
on the verbal magnitude I aim to release
poetic piece after poetic piece,
marveling constantly at my on talent endlessly.
I've heard some call it being stuck on myself
or the big C word.
That negativity keeps me on point
because those are the people with no idea
of who they are.
I've been doing this with more focus
on expressing the entity
of my own human than any other
successful or non successful Poet.
(I've done the research
it's not all about the name
or depth or the recognition.
I've found that it's about the honesty
of believing you can succeed
at the speed of light
without aiming to impress no one but yourself
My knowledge is Universally Born
as my name became of your attention
A . H . K . M . E . L .
P . H . A . R . O . D .
I believe you know what the name spells out
all in all my words don't cost anything
for you to
Hear, Read or Understand
The Woman In You
These words and the way I express
my mind so openly defined
Equal to the world and how it
moves underneath your feet
Gently the steps I hear
allows me to breath very easy
… please believe me
Can’t do anything
but think about you
Oh…. How…. to become
more true and remarkable
For your voice to keep me
returning to you is as easy as the poems
I compose just to take your mind
on a beautiful cruise around my heart
that I know you will never abuse
Comfort beyond the meaning
I’m dreaming heavily to bring you
Day in and day out yearning for you
Demonstrating my focus on achieving you
With my compassion held for you unconditional
Devoted by my mind body and soul
Vowing to you only my love
…as I never shall be found
guilty of deceiving you
while these words are righteously
placed in order just for
The Woman In You
my mind so openly defined
Equal to the world and how it
moves underneath your feet
Gently the steps I hear
allows me to breath very easy
… please believe me
Can’t do anything
but think about you
Oh…. How…. to become
more true and remarkable
For your voice to keep me
returning to you is as easy as the poems
I compose just to take your mind
on a beautiful cruise around my heart
that I know you will never abuse
Comfort beyond the meaning
I’m dreaming heavily to bring you
Day in and day out yearning for you
Demonstrating my focus on achieving you
With my compassion held for you unconditional
Devoted by my mind body and soul
Vowing to you only my love
…as I never shall be found
guilty of deceiving you
while these words are righteously
placed in order just for
The Woman In You
I Miss You
The times we spend
together are very special to me
Ever so pleasant
is your company
Countless memories
still yet to happen
Each moment cherished
beginning with
the first glance into your eyes
ending by
a sweet sincere see you later...
I Miss You
together are very special to me
Ever so pleasant
is your company
Countless memories
still yet to happen
Each moment cherished
beginning with
the first glance into your eyes
ending by
a sweet sincere see you later...
I Miss You
Monday, May 15, 2006
Untitled 05/15/06 - (The Truth Series)
Generically yours
this is what I want to express,
but can`t because
reality is the death of men with feelings
as temperance is the eternity
of the spirit
once it is found by the soul
and the elegance of rain
pouring upon me
during a moonlight stroll
this is what I want to express,
but can`t because
reality is the death of men with feelings
as temperance is the eternity
of the spirit
once it is found by the soul
and the elegance of rain
pouring upon me
during a moonlight stroll
Give Up - (The Truth Series)
I tried to
be here for you
but you disregarded me
I tried to
wait patiently
but you just ignored me
I tried to
sweep you from off of your feet
but you weighed too heavy
on my nerves
where I am now left to wonder
if I should just
Give Up
be here for you
but you disregarded me
I tried to
wait patiently
but you just ignored me
I tried to
sweep you from off of your feet
but you weighed too heavy
on my nerves
where I am now left to wonder
if I should just
Give Up
Thursday, May 11, 2006
For You and Only You
Excuse me beautiful
may I add to what makes
me want to hold your shadow
tight under the pale moonlight
and make you different
kind of secure
my name is For in which
yours can be Ever
where when we are with each other
our time Away from another will
be longed for eternity
or in other words Forever
in spite of my moon and your sun
not being aligned
we can still imagine ourselves blind
with our time in turned will be
For You and Only You
10/01/98
may I add to what makes
me want to hold your shadow
tight under the pale moonlight
and make you different
kind of secure
my name is For in which
yours can be Ever
where when we are with each other
our time Away from another will
be longed for eternity
or in other words Forever
in spite of my moon and your sun
not being aligned
we can still imagine ourselves blind
with our time in turned will be
For You and Only You
10/01/98
Wednesday, March 15, 2006
Making You Turn Red

I would love to exist within a red room
with red candles and red smoke
with red velvet and red silk drapes
draped from the red walls, chilling
with you sipping on Remy Red or red wine
wearing a red smoking jacket as you are in
a fitted red see through dress
hugging your soft beautiful flesh..
complementing your red thong
and red perky nipples I am touching you
with my red hands kissing your neck
with my red lips, slowly licking on you
with my red tounge..biting you and
delighting you until you start to see red
Directing your red hands that you have been
caught with to my swollen red head you''ll
caress before slowly slipping out of your
red dress and red pumps..Before I start
Making You Turn Red
Monday, February 06, 2006
Freestyling 67

In the beginning
less the ending
I captured the speed
of sound and became
one voice, stimulating
my decision, my choice
to grab the microphone
with force leaving the weak
behind and dry
unlike a cake that’s moist
engineering my history
to be heard smooth
like a Rolls Royce
with plenty of power
steering as I foist
my skills upon those
having a hard time to rejoice
instead doubting me
like I’m in a band with some boys
I am more like a one-man team
with a one man dream
leaping in one single bound
your low self-esteem
and I’m out
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