Love of My Life...

... Mr. Wasalu Muhammad Jaco... Everytime I see him it's like the first time I saw the Kick, Push video... The poetic prophet of west side Chi invading my eardrums and assaulting my eyes with his beauty... The rock and roll scream wears well on the man... His penchant for a disestablishmentarian (SAT words anyone lol)  stance when it comes to the American government coupled with his near mastery of the English and Arabic languages makes my hands shake more than the spirit fingers guy in Bring it On... My pulse quickens like the moment before a first kiss and then sonic and visual euphoria sets in... Gah I FUCKING LOVE HIM!!!!!!

Enjoy Solar Midnite
Click the link, embedding has been disabled by request... I hate that smh

Yeah...

He moves like the wind blows and writes shit that holds my mind hostage for days on end...I just wanna dance with him son just to see if it's as good as my dreams and that's a lot to live up to...I imagine it's like passion masquerading as innocent interaction until it just opens its self and envelops u like, like falling into the sun *sigh*...I mean that man moves like honey slow sweet but with just enough body to remind you that he's there...Sexy
~Boogie~

Birthdays, Funerals and Everything In Between...

July 11, 1910-August 18, 2009.
You were supposed to live forever,
Like childhood memories, and my favorite song...
Momma T, My great grandmother, the most
Influential person in my life, I miss you...
I know your at peace now, but i wish it didn't hurt so bad
In your 99 years you touched the lives of more people than
I ever realized, I only knew you for 18, but honestly I
Wouldn't be who I am today without you, none of us would,
How different will my Niece and Nephew's lives be from Jason's?
I thought I wouldn't have the strength to see you like that, or
Set foot in the house, let alone the room you left us in,
Which happens to be mine... I surprised myself,
I've been in home a full day and haven't shed a tear until I
Began writing this...
I have no idea how I will piece back my shattered reality
with such a large part missing... I promise to try my hardest.
My first tattoo will be in your honor, no fancy scripts, banners
Or artwork... Just two simple words...
Live Forever
Because you will in the hearts of your friends and family.
I know Pop Pop and Grandma waited a long time to see you,
Tell them I said Hi and
I Love You

Study Break...

Let our first date be in the library
Meet me on the 4th floor in our favorite group study room
So we can slam our hearts out
Let the passion in our voices draw a crowd of our peers
Too hopped up on caffeine and fast food to remember
What true love sounds like
Faces pressed up against the glass
Like children watching the world whiz by train windows
Filled with wonder of whats on the other side but
Know better than to question it
Let our words bellow like Barry White's voice and wake
Anyone with the luck to be sleeping before 12am on a school night
Spilling our hearts onto the chalkboards
And letting them run down the walls
Damn the cleaning crew is gonna hate us
My Moon, Let me be the first to explore your dark side
So I can chart every crater left in your heart by those before me
Just so I can remember what makes you who you are
And yes, I'll be your star, much younger and brighter than the sun and
Guaranteed to last as long as you do
Don't worry, when I end, my supernova will envelop you
Yeah baby, I'm taking you with me.
Look it's the security guard, the library's closing
All that remains of our audience are face prints
And empty coffee cups
Yo, the cleaning crew really is gonna hate us
Oh well,
Date number two is on you

I want to kiss you...

...By Bassey Ikpi

Sorta feel like this right about now
I Dub this weekend, Poetry Post Weekend lol

I Want You...Yes, You Mr...

Inspired by my love of black men, written for my
English 101 class Freshman year @ HU.
There was no specific inspiration at the time but now
if the timeline was changed it could apply to a
few people lol enjoy
________________________________________________
I Want You

2 years
That's how long I've watched his sable skin
For 24 months I've fantasized about soft
Chocolate hands, Decadent arms, his Ebony chest,
And back sculpted of the finest Godiva
The searing gaze of those onyx eyes
Felt in my soul
The sepia tones of our skin blend
As shivers flow up that mahogany spine
In the wake of complexly simple circles
Made by auburn hands on skin as
Smooth and dark as black ink
730 days spent wondering
What could have been
When all it took
Was three words
Through Cocoa lips
"I want you"

Perhaps my Favortie person in the world...At least I think so

So, I just finished reading Pharrel's interview with Nylon Mag from a while ago, and umm yeah... I dunno if it's the tone of the piece or actually P's attitude that's coming through but i'm not sure I like it and his weird obsession of comparing himself to Kanye is just plain odd...But i like him because he's odd, and my Bro met him before and said he was a cool dude just a little weird... I don't think this will make me stop loving Pharrel because my fandom runs deep *sigh* He's just so damn Sexy
Check out the entire interview here

Word Daniel ?

This is the Harry Potter I remember, pale, big head basically a regular white kid...

...but when the hell did he turn into this ruggedly sexy, super hot guy, I mean he was gettin kinda cute in the last Harry potter movie but damn dude. I diggs it

Kalpen Suresh Modi...

Better known as Kal Penn or his stoner flick character Kumar Patel.
I Love Kal, Dunno why, not even sure i wanna know why, but ever since Van Wilder (he was Taj) I have been drawn to him, and his 2007 film The Namesake sealed the deal. Still can't believe he got killed off of House, but his suicide did greatly add to the shows overall emotional conflicts. Now he's working for the president and saying there won't be anymore H&K movies for at least a couple of years, sadly.