The Rebirth of Fashion

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

Friday, March 28, 2008

Just Like This


I pray constantly
asking for direction
and guidance to understand
what I am doing

I don't want to think
that I am not suppose to
express these feelings
that are forever brewing

Inside of my body is
a heart that pauses
just for the acceptance
of a woman's human

Her sanity of desire
from Mr. Right-Away
Mr. Immediately
Mr. Drop-Everything for you

And

not look back on the
reasons why things didn't work out
because it will
only be the love I'm reviewing

Over and over and over again
keeping the precious memories
of the smiles and the hugs
that really kept me moving

Into her direction
but how can this happen
when there is no response
to what it is I am doing

Like catching a falling star
just to present it
to who she is
in the form of a New Man

A soldier trained
by the word
blessed by the first
observed by the third

Confident enough to caress
the second that may not
receive the type of attention
that will never be worth

much more than it is what it is
before and after discussing
the emotional bliss
caught by expressions

Just Like This

Thursday, March 27, 2008

OH MY GOD!


I would do more than touch you there
I would blush you there
better than the first time she crushed you there
you see I would take the precautions
to keep you wanted like the hottest item at any auction
you already know the writing
but you are not familiar with the 1
who knows how to apply the biting
soft enough to keep your tomorrow loose
caressing with my mind the tip of your prepuce
and that's just the half
before I applied the math
the deep breaths
the scuba diving tactics
making you want to do cartwheels and back-flips
submitting your secret thoughts out loud
screaming AHKMEL PHAROD
instead of OH MY GOD!

An Unforeseen Devotion


To Summer who I now call Winter..

I don't want this kind of love from you
I don't want to be a part of some kind of group
I want to be loved by the core of your soul
I want to be thought of
the same way our ancestors
once thought about gold
Precious
like the way I hold every thought of your smile
even when I shed a tear
knowing that I am not your style
Damn!
Its like another black man behind bars
a waste of life incarcerated no longer shinned on by stars
This is the way I feel sometimes when I reminisce
about how I loved you so much from a far
I think back to when we met
how we met
the way we glanced
the way we danced
the way we chatted
the way we talked
the way we chilled
the way we thrilled
for the first time I felt unafraid
for the first time I felt brave
with every intention to protect you from any danger
that may have been grave
From VA to DC I've always held apart of your smile
so dear to me, as it was so heavenly
including the way I would looked into your eyes
which made me
feel like I was back in the 60's and 70's
you know the time when falling in love
while courting a women was the way to be sincerely
Summer with all of my unforeseen heart and foreseen emotions
I must release this pain from off of my chest to you as

An Unforeseen Devotion

Wednesday, March 26, 2008

Again and Again and Again


With my words and mind there is no time like the present to express myself to you...

On to bigger and better things...How about ..We`re hooking up at this hotel, you come in, I'm waiting, we start kissin and rubbin then fall to the bed still kissin passionately with me spreading your legs - starting to grind on you while I am kissin on your neck with you grippin my back cause you want me so bad - then I lift up your shirt and start caressing and kissing your breast, You take my shirt off cause you want to feel my body on yours we are still grinding and kissing passionately cause I know I would have to make you cum first where you are almost there, I can feel your woman pulsating underneath your panties she wants me up in there so bad. Then finally it happens and you cum, now we are ready for the real deal I take down your panties and work the middle like I know I can, 1st taking my finger and runnin it thru your sweet strawberry vanilla smoothie then takin 2 fingers, spreading your lips so I can see your pearl, I see it still throbbin and just sittin there waitin, where with just the slightest touch of my tongue on it sends you quivering but you dont want me to stop, so I start lickin ever so gently in little circles making you feel really good, you start rubbin my head pushin it down in there. I am just stayin in it cause its making you feel so damn good, but I'm not greedy baby, I've tasted enough for now, where it is now your turn, you lay me back and kiss on my lips around my neck down my chest letting your tits rub on me all the way down while you start to grip my man, he is up anxiously waiting to feel your mouth, you will lick him slowly up 1 side then down the other, taking him into your mouth sucking and sucking, in and out, no teeth, where I am impressed, making me feel really good, where this whole time you are on your knees on my side I got my hand up in your stuff, rubbin it and keepin it right cause you know I am bout to take it Again and Again and Again..

Just something to keep you interested

Tuesday, March 25, 2008

Con Amor


I told this woman
that I loved her
and immediately
she told me
that I didn't
my heart
my soul
my mind
my spirit
all heard me confess this
from Gods created mouth
from Gods created lips
from Gods created lungs
from Gods created breath
Sadness looms
and conquers my hopes
in one day
some day
Falling in love
with a woman that knows love
knows God
knows man
knows the confessions
of a soul
less the perversion
less the Ford Excursion
less the fear
less the scheme
less the conditional
less the promised dreams
I believe now
that this woman
is not the woman
that I should express love to
she is the woman
I need to pray for
before I close the book
that kept open the front door

Con Amor

Friday, March 21, 2008

I Am Not Interested


Its times like this that
doesn't come as a shock
or surprise
after looking deeply into
your pretty eyes
I wanted to share with you
my thoughts as always
the way my mind races
like children down hallways
as easy as it is
for me to project
my thoughts rhymically
I must say that at this
time I am finding it
the most difficult yet
Even now as you start to
wonder why
a tear rolls agressively
down the right side of my eye
Emotionally
I am into you
as I am
Devotionally
however the truth remains
as still as my voice vocally
and this is all due to
you not being my girlfriend
I mean I know we like
one another or is it just
the way lovers pretend
until the end
you know after you have
found that special someone
to make you smile
that special someone
that will also make you frown
for me if you haven't heard
I am as free as a bird
therefore if you don't know
what you want from me
then you can have back your curb
because in that type of relationship

I Am Not Interested

Wednesday, March 19, 2008

Time to Waste


I call you when I am interested
I call you when I am happy
I call you to share love
My thoughts
My words
My joy
My interest
My wisdom
My knowledge
My strive
My sustenance
My quality
My artistic
My romantic
My freak
My self-subsistence
My strength
My pleasure
My experience
My ups
My health
My successes
My defeats
My victories
My spiritual
My internal
My passion
I call you to allow
You to get to know this
I call you because
I've made it a commitment
My new commandment
of substance through
Consistence
All of these offerings
I share because
They are what make up
The reason
for considering you
in the first place
Because I desire for you
to end up in first place
as do I
However, this will never happen
because you only consider me
as an option to call only
when you have

Time to Waste

Tuesday, March 18, 2008

Only My Best



Here I go once again
Taking trips on blinding highways
Of infatuation and confusion,
I’m getting a headache
with mood swings
And the different illusions,
And Why?
All because I keep a full tank
To travel with,
And when it comes to my heart
I just can’t stop,
Moving autobahn mentality
Never left behind,
Always and forever
Because it seems like,
It is the only thing
That matters to me,
As I am never ever thinking
About compatibility,
My focus is on the approaches
Of who desires
Not to be noticed,
Beyond and above the stress
While I am only interested,
In providing

Only My Best

Friday, February 29, 2008

Compiled and Grounded

All aboard
Upon an express one way
Train trip to your destination
I want to stay needing you
Your presence
Within the Utopia
Of your essence
I love it when
I think about you
The world means more to me
Now than ever before
Grounded is I, secure
Promising that satisfaction
Will be guaranteed
With a smile
Because it is my pleasure
Just to be involved
With the only member
Of my forever
Never-ending the care
Hospitality at its
Highest level
Whenever you are around
You remember everyday waking up
To a brighter spirit
Then those carried by angels
In December
This man is here just to
Find your reason
For accepting his splendor
More candid than a rainbow
In warm weather
Thoughts extreme
In compassion
Higher peaks in Denver
Up hill to the state
Of your mind
As I look to in love
Fall with you
Like leaves in November
Keeping my feelings

Compiled and Grounded

Seeing You

I was one day walking
Down the road
Decided not to drive
Wanted to breathe the air
Fresh scent of perfume
I looked across the street
And it was coming from you
So I did the next best thing
I continued to look
I respectfully didn’t stare
I just kept on walking
Hoping that when I return
Your sunshine beauty
Along with a splash
Of Gucci#3 would be
Still sitting there
Walking away I ask myself
What are the chances of you
Still sitting where
My eyes last left you?
I’m wondering
Even if you noticed me
Noticing you
I’m stuck for the minute
Thinking of what
I will say the next time
I see you the way I would
Move my lips sexually
And slowly for you
The way I would walk
Confidently up to you
Introducing myself to you
Because we are beautiful
Leaving me motionless
After the first time

Seeing You

Tuesday, February 26, 2008

Freestylin 95 - That's Gangsta


Shoot Boom Blow!
How you like me now
My Style

A legend
Been there
Done that
Headz still
Asking me how

I be like
Get off my dick
No smile
Only an invite
For those bitches
That be like Wow!

Over emotional
Like Carl Thomas
Or Bilal
Thinking their pure
Like the Nile

C’mon
With that bull shit
Look
I’ve already traveled
Those miles

Call me frequent
Flying headz
I will as I shall
Be the maddest out here
Like them cows

Heed my words
I’m AHKDAGOD
And you my child

Blessing you
With effects
Of my speed dial
Notifying my crew
Who puts
The buck in wild
The chuck in the ground
You see we chop beef
When ever its around

Spill that blood
Quicker than its sniffed
By hounds

That’s Gangsta

Freestylin 94 - Someone Said You Shouldn't


Yo! What up son
I see you writing again
New beat excytn again
Once again the LLord is
Once again cordless rhymin again

Yeah you know I had to
Get up out here on my grind
Reintroducing Trife Divine
Attacking more then the mind
Which if you step

I will waste like sight
To the blind
Cataracting your spine
Bungee jumping your heart
With twine

Disorderly I rep time after time
Fast forwarding your rewind
Counter clocking your wise
With this tight ass rhyme

I flip like Wilson who couldn’t
Step to a ghost, Yo I wouldn’t
Thinking you hot because

Someone Said You Shouldn't

Freestylin 93 - To The Fullest Extent

The game specific
If you play
Then you get it
If not
Then you miss it

I brought it
Thought you caught it
Resulting in you
Being shitted on
Like birds do
Before the storm
I’ve done my part
Less the Gong

You see
I try to be
Nah…
I’m the kid
With the infinite bid
Doing the same shit
Those before once did

The threats
The chin checks
The Trigga finga respect
The walking through
Your hood or projects
No fear no stress
I represent the
Past
Future
And present

To The Fullest Extent

Let There Be Love

Let there be love
Let there be love
Let there be love

Orderly my fashion
Revolution the action
Complete satisfaction

You see without love
There is love without
Meaning how would you
Know love
If you don’t show love

Expressing it
Without saying it
to me is love

Like love is blind
Or love is silent
Golden in its value
And for that I’m staying in it

Let there be love
Let there be love
Let there be love

Switching it on
Keeping it strong
My position my song

Shared with the world
Once listened by the
Desperately seeking my wrong

Secret the mind
Faithful to the plan
Which is to understand
That love stays here
When love once shown is gone

So let there be love
Let there be love

Let There Be Love

Thursday, February 21, 2008

I'm Enjoying This....The Reincarnation



Strapless the dress
Silk
Red
No bra
No commitment
I’m already loving this
Hair long a little curl and shiny
Smelling like Aruba
Anxiously with her
I’ve been dying to scuba
If you feel me
The walk confident
Left hip knees bent
Right hip knees bent
This girl is sexy as shit
Thighs looking like awe fukc it
She’s The bomb
before the experiment
Got me making reservations
Hotel with the Jacuzzi
8 pillows with 4 mints
I know this woman is
More than heaven sent
Let’s call her Venus
The Goddess of Love and Beauty
Got me lusting for
More than just her booty
I mean her body is
What it is
But I need more
I need to be able to close my eyes
And see the way
She breathes while I am tracing
Her silhouette with my
Behind closed doors thoughts
I need to be able to see
The orgasm and the climax
Without even touching her..
The strawberry inside of the champagne
The chocolate outside of the whipped cream
Then inside of her wettest dream…
This is where my thoughts are
When it comes to
such a magnificent star
Shining on me like
the lights of a police car
Yeah she is something Sexy alright
She works up an appetite
Keeps me wanting her more than
Cats want more lives
I am hers to bring pleasure to
I am able
I show through what I know
Like slowly licking
Slowly flicking
Slowly picking
My spots to her make hot
(smiling)
while bringing
my poems of stimulation to life
or a love song to a complete pause
before and after the removal
of her under garments
My role is to bring that thunder harder
harder and harder….
The only man that can start her engine
Without a starter
Knowing she would be appreciative of the
Overall experience while
Enjoying me enjoying her while

I'm Enjoying This....The Reincarnation

What The Fukc Is Wrong With You?


This is from me to them….
In my face always
Looking
Countering
Abusive with your
Words out of context using
I was born from one parent
Achieved by two
Who the Fugh is You
Telling me what
I am suppose to do
I under realize my form
Just to transmit
Greatness in silence
Even beyond my flaws
I storm in ways many ways
Opposite of violence
I reign supreme
My most sacred thoughts
Of how I really see you
Again who the fugh is You
Telling me what
I need to do
Or what I should be doing
Isn’t your Starbucks coffee brewing?
Isn’t your last night consuming
The true reason
you can see past your past
which leaves you constantly
Underachieving
Where within that
I have nothing to do with
but instead you want to express
to me this hostile form of selfishness
INTERESTING
Because it just is
How the hell
Excuse me
How in the hell
Awe fugh it
I am tired of explaining
I am tired of refraining
I am tired of accepting
I am tired of reflecting
This is not the final straw
But the final time
I allow you to appall
The Love I have for all
That I should not have to
Worry about stressing
Or be concerned with
How others view
What the hell I do
Including for who
Which leaves me
With only one question
when this occurs
I just have to ask

What The Fukc Is Wrong With You?

Wednesday, February 20, 2008

As Simple As a Kiss


"The time within your mind is a terrible thing to waste...."
Charles C. Kearse

1-2 (2:33 PM): I am thinking about you
1-2 (2:33 PM): enough to tell you
1-2 (2:33 PM): line by line
1-2 (2:34 PM): thoughts of touching your face
1-2 (2:34 PM): attached a chill to my spine
1-2 (2:34 PM): I am here for just the experience
1-2 (2:34 PM): of a mature deliverance
1-2 (2:35 PM): to not be mistaking
1-2 (2:35 PM): offered to you as His-taking
1-2 (2:35 PM): or my offering to you
1-2 (2:35 PM): my time, my reason, my rhyme
1-2 (2:35 PM): Aimee can we be together
1-2 (2:36 PM): completely
1-2 (2:36 PM): inimitable
1-2 (2:36 PM): hysterical within loves miracle
1-2 (2:36 PM): before you I saw none
1-2 (2:37 PM): you appeared then I saw fun
1-2 (2:37 PM): wanting it, needing it
1-2 (2:37 PM): desiring it by the ton of tons
1-2 (2:37 PM): my sensitive gravitation
1-2 (2:38 PM): exists beyond imagination
1-2 (2:38 PM): Cancerian children should know this
1-2 (2:38 PM): as we look to be secured
1-2 (2:38 PM): day to day
1-2 (2:38 PM): with something as simple as a kiss
1-2 (2:39 PM): the Title of this poem is
1-2 (2:39 PM): As Simple As a Kiss
1-2 (2:39 PM): AHKMEL PHAROD
1-2 (2:39 PM): 2/20/08 2:39PM

Sunday, February 10, 2008

Set Yourself Free

Hello Beautiful, How are you doing?
I hope all right
I just would like you to know
That I am aware of your situation
And I would like to be that solution
If you only allow me to
Because open are my ears
And the heart to follow
And if ever in need
Please don’t hesitate with my love
Because I may not be here tomorrow
I need you to want me in your corner
Like no one else
Let me be the one to secure you
All by myself I can handle that duty
Or task, well in your case
Let’s call it a project
As I research the reason
Why you do the things you do
Never wanting to stop it
Hours, days, blue skies to gray
My dedication baby is always
Going to be here to stay
So stop talking about keeping
Your guard up and

Set Yourself Free

Monday, January 14, 2008

Friday, January 04, 2008

Thunda Thunda


You know I was doing a little studying while making this track...

Thursday, December 20, 2007

The Accepted



More complex now
the long talks
long walks
I'm open
you are longing, wishing, and hoping
to exist within my smile
as long as my love elevates
beyond the way
my touch demonstrates affection
devoted to my overall protection
still I stand for you
as I'm the man for you
soft kisses - gentle kisses
dedicated as your Mr.
praying for you
to become my Mrs.
organizing my wishes
I love you more than
open wounds to stitches
palmolive to dishes
I belong here with all of this
I feel magnetic
to your glow reflected
through the eyes of

The Accepted

Type of Love


I am going to go back with this one
Back to the year of Love
I remember everyday writing
I remember everyday smiling
Oh how it felt so good to Love

Every word constructed
To form a poem was dear
Within this year
I composed with my heart
While smiling ear to ear

Moved I was
Touched I was
Caught up
In this thing
Called Love

The long talks about
The long walks about
Romance was so high
As in the dedication
To with her to reach the sky

Remarkable
So delighted
To be next to Love
So flattered
By every attempt by Love

Points taken as received
I cherish the thoughts
Again once caught up by love
Amazing capturing my reasons
For Loving the Love out of Love

Drifting even now
Because of how much
I miss the Love of out of Love
The Passion, the Faithfulness
The Succulence, the Tastefulness

Mmmm…something like fresh mango
In the morning
Mouth watering pineapple in the afternoon
Lusting for love to strawberry spoil me
In the evening

Using that time to show Love
How much I appreciated the abundance
Of sensuality by the touch of Love
Real love, not rushed Love
For play Love, doorway Love

Lights on love, that right on love
That black sweat love
Smelling like cocoa love
Strong, thick thighs Love
Opened eyes Love

Red room love
I remember that type of Love
The biting, the climbing
The pulling, the moving
The licking, the removing

That butt naked Love
Free love, Confident Love
That shake what Yo’Mamma gave you Love
That you got me calling your name Love
Needing to experience you in the rain Love

Park bench Love, Laundry room Love
Arena handicap Bathroom Love
Movie Theater Love,
Bosses office on the desk type of Love
In your Momma’s Kitchen Love

That different kind of Love
That I once experience kind of Love
With such a lovely, radiant, sexy, atmospheric
Love kind of Love
Never afraid to share with me Love

Type of Love

Tuesday, December 11, 2007

Thursday, December 06, 2007

Life


Life cheated me
Why?
What did I do to Life,
Other than live?
I believe that I am
Life’s best giver,
Best provider,
Best listener,
When will Life realize
The love I’ve dedicated
Myself to bestow to Life?
You see I don’t ask
Of it to do more than
I can do for myself.
However I am always left,
Then lost within
The translation of it all.
Life believed that I
Would not figure it out
So soon so fast,
Life must have thought
That I would not understand
Its changes, its inconsistent ranges
Of love shown to me.
See what Life failed to recognize,
Was the simplicity of my walk
And the simplicity of my talk.
Life at times around me stopped
When I did not,
And that’s when I figured
Life was up to no good.
Life always felt misunderstood,
When all along Life
Was afraid to be faithful
To Life itself.
Life…the reason I am stronger,
The reason why
My spirit quickens
When Life seems confused,
And functions dysfunctional.
I have already expressed to Life
I have already revealed myself to Life,
But have yet to escape
from the iniquities of Life.
I sought assistance from God
At the times
When I was troubled by Life,
To only learn this lesson
Taught to me by God
Who has given me Life.
Which is Life is
What you make of it,
Because you only
Get one Life to live Life,
Even after Life cheats you
Out of another’s

Life

Wednesday, December 05, 2007

BuckTown USA


This track I had to smooth things out a bit.
Also stay tuned for the rhyme to compliment the track...

Brooklyn Stand Up!

Tuesday, December 04, 2007

Needing You



I witnessed this while the
Blood rushing to my brain
Warmed every ounce of
The freak inside of my altered ego

Woman you got me thinking
About pleasing and achieving you until
Your legs shake and knees weaken
You know what I’m talking about

Oh how thinking about pleasuring
Oh how thinking about stimulating
Oh how thinking about satisfying
Oh how thinking about impressing
Oh how thinking about undressing
Oh how thinking about tasting
Oh how thinking about teasing
Oh how thinking about tantalizing
Oh how thinking about injecting
Oh how thinking about perplexing
Oh how thinking about tying
Oh how thinking about laying
Oh how thinking about drinking
Oh how thinking about sipping
Oh how thinking about spanking
Oh how thinking about thrusting
Oh how thinking about stroking
Oh how thinking about hitting
Oh how thinking about giving
Oh how thinking about tempting
Oh how thinking about exploding
Oh how thinking about positioning
Oh how thinking about floating
Oh how thinking about loving
Oh how thinking about desiring
Oh how thinking about bringing
Oh how thinking about surprising
Oh how thinking about granting
Oh how thinking about being
Oh how thinking about getting
Oh how thinking about eating – Oh My!
Oh how thinking about circling
Oh how thinking about continuing
Oh how thinking about thinking
Oh how thinking about pleasing
Oh how thinking about easing
Oh how thinking about freeing
Oh how thinking about removing
Oh how thinking about releasing
Oh how thinking about inventing
Oh how thinking about having
Oh how thinking about lusting
Oh how thinking about trusting
Oh how thinking about dedicating
Oh how thinking about devoting
Oh how thinking about securing
Oh how thinking about gravitating
Oh how thinking about breathing
Oh how thinking about motivating
Oh how thinking about inspiring
Oh how thinking about thanking
Oh how thinking about praying
Oh how thinking about forever
Oh how thinking about joy
Oh how thinking about fulfillment
Oh how thinking about happiness
Oh how thinking about feeding
Oh how thinking about providing
Oh how thinking about protecting
Oh how thinking about taking
Oh how thinking about trying
Oh how thinking about relying
Oh how thinking about regarding
Oh how thinking about promising
Oh how thinking about sleeping
Oh how thinking about believing
Oh how thinking about achieving
Oh how thinking about reaching
Oh how thinking about peeking
Oh how thinking about showering
Oh how thinking about empowering
Oh how thinking about saving
Oh how thinking about making
Oh how thinking about choosing
Oh how thinking about looking
Oh how thinking about bringing
Oh how thinking about giving
Oh how thinking about jumping
Oh how thinking about flying
Oh how thinking about realizing
Oh how thinking about holding
Oh how thinking about caressing
Oh how thinking about kissing
Oh how thinking about sucking
Oh how thinking about cuddling
Oh how thinking about hugging
Oh how thinking about running
Oh how thinking about allowing
Oh how thinking about washing
Oh how thinking about romancing
Oh how thinking about spoiling
Oh how thinking about moving
Oh how thinking about wanting

Baby I just wanted to spend my time
Sharing with you my thirst for succeeding
When it comes to
Projecting my sincerest thoughts
Hoping you now understand
How I understand my purposeful mind
When it comes to loving you and

Needing You

Early AM

Composed by Delicacy.....12/04/07

These hours linger
like a virgin's awakening
my tongue thrust into
a coffee cup, busy
chasing marshmallows
on a sea of cocoa.

The heady smell
of your cologne
still embracing my skin
tickling my nose,
and I don't want
to wash you off.

I long for the scent
to linger like the sound of our
"good-byes" whispered
on your way out...

into the world,
into the morning,
as you left me.

While I lick my lips
and taste the sticky sweet,
I think of the way
you were breathing
by my feather soft descriptions
of the way I was about to...

I always like filling
your head with verbal
Polaroid snapshots
just before it happens.

Wearing your shirt and nothing else
my tongue back at sea
I submerse my upper lip
thinking...

of how I'd rather be melting
in the depths of your mouth.

As An Offering


This piece comes as
an offering,
You know something
With a purpose,
Unconditional
Oh how I love being,
When others think
I’m not.
The reason I write
To you on this day
Is because I love you,
I love thinking about
Doing and doing,
Like melting chocolate
Moving slowly over cream
Get it….(my heart is smiling).
I at times say things that even
Tickle me.
Amazing! I walk straight
Think love and act like
The days ahead are too late,
So instead I do today
I don’t want to wait
To express my heart to you,
Whether through verse or song
I will always believe in
Doing right before doing wrong,
Like taking a break
From working like a slave,
When truthfully I am your gift
That the Lord has made,
So please with a smile
Take me and my love peacefully

As An Offering

Appealing


10 steps backwards
I took to understand
How to walk side by side
Born with wings
Just to glide
Excited to share openly
Experiences I shall never hide
From my day because
I might have to
Reach back just for direction
On how to move forward
Like I’m supposed to man
I told you already
Through the text
That I’m focused man
What part did you miss?
I believe it was the part
That you use the left side
of your brain to assume with
Dumb Ass,
You must enjoy the feeling
That’s why
You are always
Before others find your own

Appealing

Monday, December 03, 2007

Walking With You

Composed by Delicacy.....12/03/07

Daylight entered the dark room
through a parting in the curtains
It was trying to wake us, but not succeeding.
Just to be sure you were not a dream,
and our lovemaking from last night was real
I backed into you, felt your body.
I think you wanted the same assurance
because you put your arm around my waist,
and pulled me even closer.

So sleepy we were still,
when you began to tickle me
I became annoyed,
and tried to push you away,
you would not stop,
and when your tickling
turned to caressing
you knew I was helpless,
could not resist your touch,
and so you touched me more.

My gentle moans and movement
encouraged you and soon
our rhythm was identical.
Your hands moving to places
they had yet to explore,
how was that possible.
I reached around
and let my fingertips touch
whatever they could reach,
God how I wanted you.

I felt your flesh
tingle beneath them and then
felt how hard you had become
I didn't want to break
the gentleness of the moment,
but I wanted to scream.

You were reading my mind
or perhaps listening to my
breathing when you parted my legs
and from behind thrust forward,
but it was when you
reached around with your hand,
and let your fingers loose
that I knew I was
melting into a pool
of exquisite beauty
my body a mass of sensation....

Friday, November 30, 2007

On The Real

Posted on 02/08/01

When I deal with you
I deal with the destruction
of your mental mentality
the way you curse me
the way you discuss yourself
discussing me and that’s
On the real
I checked your style
way before I lost my virginity
way before I reached puberty
you see when I was young
I was actually old
you see when I was told
about being immature
I was actually mature enough
to tell the difference
even now who are you
to tell me who I am
the why I need to change
the why I need to drive
the why I need to settle down
the why I need to eat more
FUCK THAT
this is
ON THE REAL
Don't you know that
I can take your life?
Don't you know
the difference between
a BLACK MAN
and an AFRICAN
you see a BLACK MAN
whether rich or poor
dumb deaf or blind
handsome or unattractive
has his own plans
on how to continue surviving
DAMN
ON THE REAL
check yourself
then brace yourself
no longer am I afraid
to express myself as a slave
I'm now gone with the wind
cause it's QUITTING TIME
QUITTING TIME
this life I lead can only be
changed by me
then taking away by CHRIST
even though I don't believe
in Heaven or Hell
I still believe that there was
truly a greater creator
of my life
and ON THE REAL
if you believe in the LORD
you shall reap what you sow
then die by the sword
hold point click open
or delete...fail to read
my poetry it's okay
because on the strength
I write poetry for ME
to many questions
with out realization
if you seen me before
or walked through my door
you know that it's all about
THE IMPROVISATION
as well as my own
DECLARATION
so if you
got it twisted before
it was only because of
your own inner constipation
I sit and breathe then look
to reason
eventually looking
to stop breathing
to many issues
as I was told I had
not even knowing the half
the percentage of my own
is what you want to change
before you even begin to roam
bring me your SHIT
then bring your SHIT
into my home
thinking you can play the game
as the game endlessly
plays you, over and over and over again,
ON THE REAL
what the FUCK is a friend
that makes a best friend
different, because I'm just looking to remain
a BLACK MAN
and this SHIT is for real
and not pretend
it's for real because
the way you made me
now exists, now call me crazy
weird, strange, insane and
last but not least plain
you know me
it's the kid
from DO OR DIE BEDSTUY
CLARK WALLABY
walking in and out
of your life
like the last guy
so like SMOKEY ROBINSON
take a good look at your face
then look behind you
just to see
if you are being chased
cause if not
some body else
has the same as you got
whether over seas
up north or the states
ON THE REAL
I'm here to comfort
that man made attitude
you call your first name
and I don't care
if you don't like it
it's because of you
I became inspired
then decided to write this
POEM JUST FOR YOU
your non-immediate family
AND YOUR GOVERNMENT
nick name real supporter
of your WELFARE
and I'm the one with
NO SUBSTANCE
you sound to me
very redundant
very unsure of your self
but let me
share something with you
your self is your self
YOU CAN'T RUN FROM IT
and that's

ON THE REAL

DORAHP LEMKHA - My name spelled backwards...

Soul Mate

Composed by Delicacy..... 11/29/07


We met but once as though by chance,
we didn't date, or did we dance.
We looked into each other's eyes
without deception or disguise.

A silent message passed between
your hungry heart was plainly seen.
You saw desire I could not hide,
you looked at me and saw inside.

How could a glance have said so much,
and cause a chill without a touch?
What was that chemistry that night,
that promised what we felt was right?

What satisfaction we'd have missed,
if we had not reached out and kissed.

I do not know if it was you,
or was it I who said, "Let's do."
But on that night our souls were bare
as surely as our bodies there.

Our bodies moved in harmony,
I couldn't tell the you from me.
And locked in passion as we were,
my sense of time began to blur.
I must have known you from before,
how else could you have reached my core?

In life perhaps before this one
what had we shared? What had we done?
With what I felt, emotions vast,
I must have loved you in the past.

But now we go our separate ways,
to different lives throughout our days.
I keep you though within my dreams,
Eternal soul mate, so it seems.

Thursday, November 29, 2007

While I’m Dreaming



Gravity and the movements
Of my distinction
Thoughts stable beyond
The Extinction
within the matrix
Seeing before the imaging
Vision focused 110%
No blinking
What was you thinking
I speak of what I see
The experience
Before the achievement
Forever comfortable
With who I am
My mind, body, and soul
My life, my conscience
My beliefs, my breathing
To cease the judgment
and critiquing
I stand taller
Than the average reaching
To touch the sky that I’m
Free in

While I’m Dreaming

Tuesday, November 27, 2007

His Blessings


Whisper my name
Listen because its different
the meaning behind
each syllable leaves me
Drifting
into your dimension
without contention
Belonging where you exist
is my hearts attention
and my minds direction
Endless
Relentless
as love's reflections
Welcomes

His Blessings

Zooicidal


Just another thoughtful creative attempt.

Tuesday, November 20, 2007

Caressing Your Mind Intimately


You are so vibrant
and beautiful
You make me dream
about white doves
flying overhead
and harpsicord music
b sharp C, A flat
The sounds of love
You are the reason
I regard you as my
wife to be
Like my dream
it's plain to see
the picture drawn
with poetry
Hopelessly
Aimlessly
I franchise my approach
Painstakinly
Confidently
as I move next to you
Next to me
Sweaty palms
nah......
Just sweaty thoughts
of you sensually
I want to touch your soul
before

Caressing Your Mind Intimately

Friday, November 16, 2007

I Still



You be the judge, but not the executioner.

Keeping You Next To Me


Sleeping within your evening
Special the sheets made me feel
Right at home comfortable
and no longer alone
appreciative of the texture
of your flesh
my mind is now taken
away by the opportunity
to drift inside of your sensation
shaking body to body
chemistry displaying
muscles inflating
sensually relating
warm blooded uncovered
as I thirst more for your stimulation
while the candle
and light aroma are
sexually contemplating
and accomplishing

Keeping You Next To Me

Freestyling 92

You see I do
I don't try
I gather clues
to smile
so never ask me why
that to me
is beyond retarded
see what you started
day and night over departed
emotionally guided
heat seeking my target

No Home Cooking


Verse 1)

Been there
Cop’d that

Sold weed
Then crack

2 4 5’s Red tops
Followed by Black

Chop Chop
Tap tap

The mirror was
Used for this then that

Reflections of a man stacked
Dollar bill White lines I packed

Two days later
I’m tapped

Re’upd
to free up
another pack of that
“Who’s the Mack”

1 Thou 2 Thou
3 Thou Became Wow

All in one week
no smile
No eye contact no pound

Just that burna
That would air ya out

Stepping before looking
Will get you

Air’d tha fuck out
in Brooklyn

no wake no funeral
no home cooking

told you before
how I do shit

all night long with

- No Home Cooking -

(Verse 2)

Now that my money’s right
I need to get that illah

Killah chick that will fillah
A pair of Von Doch jeans
And treat my Diddick like a Milla

Cuz I’m Genuine
Do the math

That realla niggah
From the street no gorilla

Gonna keep me from my triggah
or my girl like Reggie Miller

I will Knicka ur Bocka
Detatch your Door Knocka

then black and blue you
quick on that Blocka Blocka

-TO BE CONTINUED-

My Next Hustle

Everytime it seems
I got a hold on things
Choices many Choices
attack my now
making me believe
in the ability to achieve
the concept to ease
the strain
off of my chest muscles
allowing my heart
to be its best muscles
as I address the stress
of this next struggle
that I will use as

My Next Hustle

The Oral Caress

Composed by Delicacy.....11/14/07

Cradled between your tender thighs
I lift you to my mouth.
The abundance of your wetness
greets me and my mouth overflows with your warm essence.

Your sweet taste is on my tongue
and your fragrance delights my senses.
No gentle lick this visit.
No bashful cautious approach
For I wish to consume you.

Push against my hungry mouth
As the tip of my tongue
slides up the slippery furrow
that welcomes me between rows of delicate pink petals.
Thrust against my generous tongue.

Show me the power of your desire
for my oral caress.
My exploring tongue lifts the hood
and finds your smooth firm pearl.
You squeal in that unique way,
signaling that I have found your special spot.
I harden in response.

My jaws protests what my open mouth provides
but I am unrelenting in my gift,
intent only on your fulfillment.
I feel your body tense,
and you are quiet now...
Concentrating... bearing down.
Soon now my love,
ecstasy approaches.

You push hard and fast against my tongue,
shameless in using me
and I so willingly comply until you cry out...
and in your satisfaction,
I will find mine,
But mine will be the greater.

11/14/2007 8:13 AM

Monday, October 22, 2007

TO BE CONTINUED

You see its like
the last time I thought
I was in love
I was more or less in a situation
constantly contemplating
a way out of my fucked up situation
I thought her love was real
you know the I love you too's
the you are my boo
the typical shit
she has already shown the next dude
the after, the before, and the now,
how the hell am I suppose to smile
at a chick that's all about
what she can get for a little while
later for that shit
and remember I thought
it was all about love
unconditional
instead it was about
the love
material
the prize in the box of cereal
lost in the meaning the purpose
I see why I can't achieve those
that are always nervous
the substance abusers
the intellectually working for the money losers
the I'm hot one minute I'm not confusers
Damn!
I thought this was about love
a masterpiece that would
allow me to exist above
an impossible feat to achieve
when selfishness fits
tighter on my heart than a glove

TO BE CONTINUED

Wednesday, September 26, 2007

They Called Me Charles Da'God


The Prince of Air was taking his toll... with the kind of love to be sold
The village moral, as a whole, was low.. religious leaders - losing control
Eyes were dry and shut - closed... For many cried their lids swole
Cause Both Young and Old were overly exposed
To the dangling & decomposed Infant bodies dipped in mold
Seemingly stripped to bones and Left alone.. for families to find
Returning home
Prayers were made by the lost souls.. after murder left thier hearts cold
Near the bon-fire's pole.. their desires turned stone
Minds no longer roam.. but all thoughts were in one zone
Strategizing for Equalizing on those in the Marsh Lands
The kill the same clan.. that brought death on the harsh sands
Was now the precise plan of everyone with a knife-in-hand
Now taking the speakers stand - was Ahkmel.. "The Wise Man"
"They must all pay the price... in equal amounts of their life!!" - he said
"Let Evil Denounce in our sights.. as angels give count to our strife"
We are the righteous men who've lost their light..
Amidst the blood - in which we fight
This is for love and equal rights... because we're men and no longer mice
So may our Lord guide our strikes.. at every enemy we slice
For we MUST counterstrike!! Not Tomorrow, but TONIGHT!!!!
I watched them get hype.. as I relaxed and began to write...
Scribbling - with pad and pen.. Envisioning the marching men
I See"the whole gruesome end" before the first blow decends
But I won't let the story bend.. so be patient my restless friends...

Sunday, September 09, 2007

There is there and here is Here


On September 5th I made my dream then I made a wish and 2 hours later I became a resident of Miami Beach, Florida 33149. What the Skeet.

Sunday, August 26, 2007

My Love’s Dependence


My lust
Estranged immediate
The thoughts about her considerate
To what I need
Before the gift
Secure no longer the secret
I shared with God
The permanent
Equation no longer discontent
Because of my 2 cents
I was blessed once again
With an angel
Who was heaven sent
Leaving me stuck for life
No cement
In her mind now
I pray that I’m a resident
And this is what I desire
To circumvent
All of the pain from in my chest
Just so I can reach my destiny
With her in confidence
Like this poem
I made up to represent
The drive I have to reach her
Before the accomplishment
And her voice
That became a compliment
I don’t believe that
She is now
who I am walking with
Going to lunch just to sit
Across from such a beauty
Her parents
Made the world special with
I want to cry
To experience
Falling in love again
Which would be so relevant
To finding my feelings content
With her smile and attention
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My Love’s Dependence

Written by AHKMEL PHAROD – 08/24/07

All of His Knowledge Makes Everyone Listen to a Prophet of Higher Authority Righteously Orating Divinity

Equating to Universal Wisdom Born