Wednesday, June 8, 2011

solitare...never lose - cws812je's Blog - BlackPlanet.com

"solitare...never lose Posted 3/16/08i line my cards up..
.pick a diamond in da rough..
.always what's tough...enviting strong...enlighting...medium height...
brown...the shade of crisp fried chicken on a dinner plate at 8' oclock....suave...deviniere..
. eyes with a glow...2 stare at all night. try and compare my hunger 4 flavor..
.the taste...da morsel...leveling me as it's measurement 2 balance...what weights..
.uplift da stakes...where uncontrollable urges sets da tables turning...where games of chance..
.lay da deck out....kings become what Queens expect...a full house...
she wins her man...whatcha think...after all that shufflin...solitare rewards da woman...
no longer alone....da playa...vows 2 keep her...united...she saw him coming..
.da cards...he lent her...
traps that playa...games over. in da process...his color...
made her crave 4 more than him...
she confirms...the cards wasn't da only thang she was after..
.R..Mcdonald's...da owner....
i'm lovin it....GETME!!! Create...."

da likeness - cws812je's Blog - BlackPlanet.com

Da likeness Posted 3/13/08 What barricade a color...the heart searched for substance of nature...she closed her spark...laughter...from earth tones with no choice in da matter...she strikes ...aims with no cause to strikeout..ask herself..does she belong...does it wears her light in mind or regrets pigment....what lies 2 defeats all access...blames no man or woman for genes uncertain...the picture sees a face with shade of vanillablack..a concise with learns it's no different...but once her journey raised issues of questioning...from brown to ice cream castles in da sunlite...tempature melts what visual in sight...born indenitity weighs it's paperwork...knows who she is...Creativity...human...bond age by black knowledge...placed on a panel of scienctology experiments...i'm no lab mice or techology answer to a mistake..i'm my mom and dad babygirl..,the youngest of ten...the final portion the one with blackness...never forgetting who consimates perfection..the love making long..and hard...2 project family...i knew nothing as 'embryo'...don't ask why..it just happen 2 b me...with a long line of others uncertain..i owe no explanation or study find yourself...b4 life tells u what your not... da blackness....rainbows and clairity ...Create"

older / once in2 younger - cws812je's Blog - BlackPlanet.com

older / in2 younger - cws812je's Blog - BlackPlanet.com: Posted 3/10/08What melts her heart....engaged in one...his eyes..like black onyx... da shade of midnight cruises around montego bay hot beaches... where da water meets his ocean..grabs 4 life on da surface..swallows you ...wit a deep passionate kiss...his arms...strong and ambitious enough 2 carry tons of baggage..among tropical trees...with leaves that fall all over large anatomy..thick..he layers me..protects me from strange locations...and foreign distributions..what tickles the ivories...where tongue gets lonely 4 salivas wet interlock..below gravity...where level finds no way out...but 2 drift down canals..where worlds lost...da substance of vigorous attacks he invites..with da youthfulness of a prize fighting champ...rewarding me after trophies are handed out..celebrites by delightful touch...massages on my back while licking my body...enjoying da taste of sweetness...controls da overall performance of us..the jacuzzi's temperture keeps us flowin all night long in 2 sunlight..morning cums..hugs...love is insured 2 greet..security forever more.. young came..life began...man with multitudes of sperm..young never konk out. loved enough 2 change life all over again..resolution...finds what works internal... doctor love...my King...my homie...u know...Create"

ROSE - cws812je's Blog - BlackPlanet.com

ROSE Posted 3/13/08 The sweet smell...plans to symbolize it's format...what classifies as woman..connects da 2...acts as one...a thorn from pain...deep inside... pedals breaks...opens...folds...when night has your hearts broken... rescues desirable misfortune..what cries 4 male compassion..invites what's lonesome...da dove....a love of devotion....where 1-800 flowers delivers... da cure...never forgets...a special occasion...you...a rose is a rose is a rose da sent ...woman...u become floral arrangements...2 caress...da sweet smell of forgiveness...what dozen wither...but stays 4 ever...new...improved... a message of love everlasting....he...forgives.. .closure wears da 2...Roses mend...ends misunderstanding... you know who...when do we...? Create..."

steps ...where love is.. - cws812je's Blog - BlackPlanet.com

"steps ...where love is.. Posted 3/19/08 Space...what divides me from the ins
and outs of matter..the able body wonders... drifts from letters ..years of splender...
comes and goes ..likes turbulence...thunder shakes the very foundation...what kept us together..
.life crushed love...trades... from inner motion...2 outer life force...
engaged in subtle behavior...grounds me from being us ..traps my perimenter...separates lost interest..
.breaks communicate what speaks in spiritual mention...decides...
who life carries weight 2....stumble upon a new generation...a series of lessons taught...
while hopes 4 an old spark...with shatter dreams plays with my heart...walks pages in2 friendships..
.where living is just a pen and paper chase 2 find utopia...da seed of mankind...earth...
da second coming not far behind...love is...God forward...straight ahead...u hear me...Create...2008/18/3"

DO U REALLY KNOW YOU QUEEN - cws812je's Blog - BlackPlanet.com

"DO U REALLY KNOW YOU QUEEN Posted 4/18/08FROM ANCIENT TIMES..WE ARRIVE THE ESSENCE OF TRANQUILITY WHAT'S TAKES NOTICE...WHAT SHOWS A GLITTER... IN DA EYES OF MEN SHOWS A SIGN OF BEING...HER WARM EXPRESSION...HER TIRED DAYS WHEN DA JOB HAS HER BENT...WHEN SHE FEELS STRESS...FROM IRRITABLE COMMENTS...BY OUTTER PUBLICATIONS OR LOUD ARGUEMENTATION...U BECOME NEEDS...COMFORT...WHAT ILLS HER MOMENT..FROM DA CROWN OF COMPLICATION FEELIN MOTIVES 2 MENTION...HOW DEEP CAN HER AFFECTIONS BE ...WHILE LOVING ME...HER BLACK SENT...HER CLOSE PROXIMETER 2 ADDRESS SHE..HER KING...DA WARRIOR...DA STRONG ANCHOR..DA PLATFORM SHE WALKS ON... WHEN FLOORS BECOMES HIM...HER BREAK FALL...STANDING... HELPS LOVE...BECOMES DA HOME HE CREATES..FAMILY...DA CIRCLE OF ONE...A UNIVERSAL PACKAGE DEAL.. WITH ROYAL GAIN...WHERE YOUR ENTRANCE...IS..HER ENTITY..COMPLEXITY...PEACE MAN'S PURPOSE 2 RISE ABOVE..BECOMES HER STRENGTH...HIS WOMAN....HER EQUAL. WHEN TIME HOLDS US...TRUST BECOMES US...HEART...KNOWS US...SHE BELIEVES YOUR HER OASIS...WHERE SHE'S QUEEN...YOUR SANDCASTLES AWAITS..WHERE SHE BECOMES DA FORM...DA SHAPE...OF THINGS 2 COME...WHERE CLAY MOLES YOUR WOMAN....MAKES HER YOUR CREATION..MAN'S FUTURE....HANDLES WITH CARE.. WITH ARMS REACHING OUT 2 HER...HOLDING HER ...KISSING HER...KEEPING HER... YOURS...ALWAYS...CREATE"

HONORING The times Read..Left For dead.. - cws812je's Blog - BlackPlanet.com

HONORING The times Read..Left For dead.. - cws812je's Blog - BlackPlanet.com: "HONORING The times Read..Left For dead.. Posted 11:09 amPOETRY.. The invincible challlenge to grab a hold of the MIC..I grin w/ bullgarity . .but fine n midsummer's delite..to clasp my hands together, get ready to perform .. the chains of commands me..what feels the chokehold..taken over the powers to stand among fire and shake myself ..inflicted..as calm as waving n control.where so many virtuosos..tryna see how I flow. what reads..So I fire my shots, spit what chases the oppressed.. me through slavery n Bionics..I am hung on to what saves me.. A word that reads .. a centerstage..taking the lead..where I am no longer ur Proceeds.. the background ..where Once a field lies..the weight of an avil..building a Nation to become urs to claim I wear as the foundation..what used me ..use 2 b..now will translate n braille as well as 4 different languages..Black, African w/ a bit peleVu..what u gotta 2 say to that..Physics or college Meds..while finding an order, a well statured Brotha..to intstruct..what now must not be sold or bought..the book of change..is now..my field of dreams..written..what's spoken an old wise Tale..Yours I no longer wear..2b Whipped.. the Change of Commandments..no one takes Ownerships building mindless myths.. yours 2 blackcade.. I Am a calvary..Name..JESUS..Notarize d..ya Betta ask sombody..amen. ..Signed...Create..Sistah N Poetry..ur narrator..PEACE...Muah!!!..&am p;:-)"