Black Poetry : Scenario Tyme!!! Attention all poets!!!!

[triniti424]

shall we continue with this one famlee

 

[caramelpython]

I rember the 1st time I saw her face
felt her warms sweet enbrace

she was raw and unpolished and keep her ear in the streets
came through with a crew and some hip hop beats

she evolved past the roses red or the violets blue
I was pulled inside of her cocoon as i grew

grew into this street personna before thug had life sensations
Transformed in a storm or lyrical combinations

her adaptation of passing rotations sent me searching
searching for more than the streets could provide without searching

for more than the schools would profess
so I continue to search and confess
As I grew she grew and we grew in this nest

I flowed from Dj to rapper then from Rapper to Dj
poetry what did u do to tme that day?

Now I'm like a junkie strung out on your drugs in a quiet hush
I'm shooting up this ink into my paper and feeling your rush

My lips are speaking your nouns because later to to long to wait
and smoking your verbs is like herb when it's john blaze straight

You wispered in my ear and I still hear your voice when I'm alone
you read me before I ever viewed your form ot tone

I stashed you away like u were a dirty secret of mine
But u just allowed yourseff to be found when it was time

You were my condemption my conviction
My affection my affliction
My house my Home
My reach out and touch sombody without a phone!

you are my poetry

I am blessed I found her!