Black Poetry : My Chosen Profession

Caesarlee31

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Mar 13, 2002
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a vision, an illussion
a though of lust moderated my music
controling movement
a moment lost to time
:sand:
time being the one thing I have
in abundance
so I sit and stare
lost to the music
lost in the moment
lost to a sing frame of time
which only remeind me that
the business is the game.

I play the the songs to
make love a distant relative
to the reality I build
the imagery
to turn tricks on idol minds
turns tricks on minds
turns tricks
off visions, illusions
still lectured by music
to controll movement
from his side
to her back :nono: side
across navel rings that hang down upon
and focus attention to thong under pants
pushed aside to reveal the total
worth of what I want you to give.
a moment, a message
a shoulder, an admirer
all I see in a days peep
 

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