Love is the only gift that continues to give
after the giver gets diagnosed w cirrohsis
on the liver and dies in his crib still wearing
his favorite timbs,
Love floats through time kinda like butterflies
determined to bloom again and die for a friend
if neccesary .
selfless love makes a mortal man legendary
very far from ordinary we could all be
if we all found Love in each others company .
~ Cairo
Categories:
timbs, anxiety, art, black love,
Form: Narrative
“Battle”
black skyline shades tripped out heels
staggered buzz u mistake for swagger through your high
u turn the corner
i turn the block eyes pumped open timbs tied tight
pushing subway cars and b-line trains
this ain’t Chutes and Ladders or Monopoly
your ass is Sorry mind Boggled out in Candy land
u turn the corner I turn the block with…
suburban land through flower beds
inner city behind bare trees…
my mouth
perfected picket fence 2 car garage
rundown no fence buzzed in…
my mouth
chromed keys and rims valet parking
repo man coming incognito parking…
my mouth
u turn the corner fall down in shame from the spin
i turn the block eyes pumped open timbs tied tight
pushing subway cars and b-line trains
stepping over you a pillar of rhythm no shame
with…my mouth
Categories:
timbs, slam,
Form: Free verse
i love to lick her lips
rub her ****
i love the way her skin mimics a Tall mocha latte mixed with nutmeg no foam
shiit i even love the kinks in her hair
and the "one week a month" granny underwear
sorry i had to go there
i just had to let you know
i love her from her crazy eyelashes to the ash between her toes
cant get enough of her spoken word
quick to flip but she's normally Mello
she can throw on some jeans with her timbs
or a two piece with sunshades and lipgloss to swim
she is me and i am her
i love every single inch and each and every curve
cant get her out of my mind
i see her everyday
i'm so in love if you erase the word i would make up another meaning
it would equate to adore with a hint of infatuate and i almost forgot
to mention the time she takes to make me feel like "natural woman"
she uses love lotions as her potion
she gives me juices filled with emotion
soul food to keep her moon full
and plenty of time to soak up the sunshine
i love her and it doesn't matter if you do
cause she loves me and I love her too
Categories:
timbs, black african american, love,
Form: Blank verse
Tell me what’s up you wanna love or you just want to touch
you want me for life or just one night?
Better gimme an answer I like!
And I’ll obey your thirst like a life full of sprite.
what you want in a woman, better yet in a wife?
I’ll get back for now in a man I’ll tell you what I like.
I like it when you want a love fit for a thug need a queen not a pigeon
For a king not a scrub
when you fill with bubbles a warm tub
let me lead the way to your heart to fill it with love
I’ll let you know if we can flow right out this world
combine me and you just like boy and girl
now if what you want from a woman is respect it’s done
if you lookin’ for an endless desire for a love playing this game me, you won
I got what you need and you don’t have to beg or even plead
I’m into sandals and skirts or timbs and jeans
I can and will be the perfect one to compose your dreams and complete your
fantasies
to extend your imagination push your goals to places you can’t score on a team
what else are you looking for?
Need I continue my search or is it you I adore?
Categories:
timbs, life, love, urban, me,
Form: Free verse