Sunday, December 14, 2008

Two Parts

psst. ehem.. Quiet Space.. shhhh k? just lay here under these covers with me.. n.. let me hear u breathe.. please?.. can..can we lay here.. and. and.. be? can we be gone for this moment? can we be intangible to time and space?.. please? can untouchable?.. by EVERYONE?.. let's just lay, simply, n forget where we are

Me? Umm okay, sure, here? But I...I gotta..okay. What about?..okay. We can lay. Your heart speaks volumes to me, telling me that you have longed for my company, I am wondering if you hear mine too. Roll with me every couple of minutes, into a couple positions, and hold me as we fade.

SCIENZE and BEKA (collabo)

Wednesday, December 10, 2008

LIfe in Heels

She walks with a switch in her hips.
adding a pep to every step, she is fierce!
click clack, click clack.
those orange pumps are going to work!
on her toes she goes,
creating more callus than she had before.
her legs are sturdy, and sexy.
long and strong!
but with every step, damage is caused.
pressure on her knees, as she relies on her heels for support.
stop light
red light- stretch those legs
green light- strut your stuff
yellow light- take it slow and easy. ease the pain.
over worked calves.
over worked toes.
over worked spine.
stop light.
you're young. wear all the pumps you want.
yellow light- you can barely make it down the block before feeling pain.
red light- orthopaedic shoes are her new best friends.


Monday, December 8, 2008

Starlit Skies

Gazing up at the starlit sky she pops in my mind.
Seeing images of her chocolatey complexion and suckable lips.
The thought of her honey dipped kisses gives me shivers.
She owns my mind.
Whirlwinds of thoughts of her smell, her touch, the warmth of her soul dances in my head.
To easy to fall in love with a woman like her.
Her eyes glisten like they are filled with water bringing smiles to the faces of the toughest men.
She is the brightest star in the sky.


Saturday, December 6, 2008





Sunday, November 30, 2008


Ladies we can't let the men be cocky ALL the time. We have to regain our self-esteem and let THEM know that this right here just aint going to be the same old same old.

Your stature wants me,
The way your shoulder blades fold, whisper to my thighs that they are strong enough to rest.
Lower back proves enough support for my calves,
Arms able to reach my lower spine, even if I were to lean back.
I can make your toes curl,
Ears big enough for control, I don't wanna hear that you don't cuz you do, well you will
Eyes able to scale all 153 lbs and determine the actions of each ounce.


Smell my body's work after my bath, no artificial flavorings.
I will grab your lips, with mine, hold them for the alotted time
and make you beg, with gestures for me to continue.
But I will hold off to lace your neck gently, because u refuse the results of them being any harder.
Your chest, looks to provide as a handrail for my ride,
Same with your stomach.
Your hips and waist small enough for stretching not to be required,
though I wouldn't mind.
Down to your legs, long enough to suspend me,
Calves strong enough to sustain me
Feet big enough to carry
I'll make ya toes curl.
Objects not mentioned will be hidden,
In spots you would swear was home.

Thursday, November 6, 2008


Damn its crazy the way shit has changed out here. Sometimes I wake up not knowing if ima make it through the year.. When I walk the streets I see young woman become whores young men tryna become drug lords and if you walk into the projects that's all goin on on the first 2 floors... Its a shame cause these people got it twisted thinkin they free just because it was said and written.. But they don't know that the bill was never signed so they can try 2 bust a u turn and go back 2 slavery anytime.... Sometimes I get depressed when I see these young dudes walk by me cause they walk around eyes open and mind closed like black zombies.... They think they livin in freedom but they livn free and dumb quick 2 say they know their rights not knowin in actuality they have none.... See you must understand the mental shackles their brains are in tieing bandanas around their head killing over colors again and again... Now Obama is our new black leader everyone put ya fist in the air and say yess. But I feel like they gonna do him like thay did Malcom X... That Freedumb sickness made them kill their own brother. We get compared 2 crabs in a bucket cause instead of helping we pullin down each other... While I stand here as a proud black man I hope you heard wat I said but before I go lets recite the new pledge.... I pledge alegience to the flag of the united people of new america and to our public for which we stand one people under god indivisable with freedom and knowledge for us.
Created by
Salahudin of Geminetic Soul

Sunday, November 2, 2008

I Kissed R&B

I kissed r n b today
And he sung his verse hook and bridge so deep into mah soul I could hear mah heart unfreeze from the lies that others told and mah back tingled just a little as he settled in so suttle for the kiss
And he spread his lips and leaned in I felt that I cud breathe again
Kissed the very thing inside me that wasn’t feelin it and he told me to feel in him
Search through the heart of him and find why I was tearing and
Rapped me inside his instrumental until I was instrumental to him and beautiful is what he called me as I helped spread the words across our symphony erasing back then
We became musiq …..soft touching smooth talking oozing ….into the melody just seducing the both of us until it was fluid , I became so loose I was starting to loose it ,
My mind I mean….. see the crime is he ….just kept it real with me
Realer than my everyday reality , until the point where I cudnt trust my eyes to see , I was falling even though the ground was right in front of me
Until I kissed r n b today in a special way he made me feel at peace
Even though all of this was just me and my ipod track after track
And I just released
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Friday, October 31, 2008


have you ever let your mind wander and wonder about me?
taking chance to dream daily of occurances in which you wish would happen?
I do.
I day dream of passion,
of stillness,
of smiles.

True, I can still smile in the stillness of passion,
and make commentary,
doing all three individually is what I dream about.
the glow of white lights pressed on your chest
as your back presses against my chest, half laying.
the tit for tat
discussing this and that
while the chune is playing,
seats heated.
I'm talkin conversing void of fingers and proofreading.

Though your breath on my neck is desirable and somewhat impossible to resist,
is what occupies my mind on trains. destitute of a "good read", I write.
see this is the gift that I was given and I present this to you.

Though the presentation of my body in the red light
wrapped in moans
and silent screams are inevitable
and somewhat impossible to control.

My mind runs rampant on reasoning with you under the sensi maybe?
to know your problems and brainstorm of solutions,
to hold your head and caress it with assurance,
to lay your body in my comfort.
Playing chess and every other intellectual game that would make our brain nut.
I daydream about chinese food, pizza, ice cream, ackee n saltfish, fried chicken and everything else we can feed each other watching HBO on demand.
catching itis and dissappearing from the world.

have u?

Thursday, October 30, 2008

Spur Of The Moment (Or was it meant to be)

I'm still stuck on the situation, I dnt want to, but I'm tryna forget it That lil big thing that happened during the time we were spending Vibes started sending messages to the subliminal between me and u And honestly, @ the time I didn't kno what to do I've wanted u for so long and now here u are, but that was deaded, we're now friends, or so I thought Sumthin bout u forever had me stunned by ur walk I was drawned to ur attention from ur voice when u talked Our eyes locked, my heart dropped, and then there was a spark My feelings were locked until u started puttin in ur pention Flashing lights flashing I didn't kno what was happenin And the sudden feeling zoomin thru my body was amazing I then open my eyes, to find ur face infront of mine Ur nose is touching mine and then my mind is just bugged Realizin ur fingaz runnin thru my scalp past the roots Lookin @ ur kiks kicked off next to my boots, Lips pillow soft reminding of my cotton sheets Skin silky smooth, she must moiturize thoroughly before she sleeps Deeply in a dark void she and I start to creep The time was now, so we did what we feltwas meant to be Later on, we're tryna to realize this is wrong, but its not I say we shouldn't go on, she tells me dnt stop I'll do anything for her, so I go, and I go, and go and go Until I'm ready to explode But was it the spur of the moment, or was this meant to be Cuz since then, even when ur not around me ur all I see At times I wonder if u think we should be But I kno we can't cuz ur man works right across from me I see you walkin 2gether, sayin that should be me U were supposed to be venting, u talked about it with me Like I said, maybe it was jus the spur of the moment But I kno where ur feelings sumtimes dwell So whenever ur ready to refill ur bin of water, my whell is always open to ur bucket No matter what happened during that spur of the moment..........

Created By
Ricardo Belcon

Lost In Lust

When she walks down block its like time stops and all eyes are on her.. Every nigga in the street loses their mind at the smell of her perfume. Her skin is as smooth as warm milk chocolate over vanilla ice cream..... But all that beauty doesn't make up for her sad way of thinking. She's looking for a quick come up. So she's always seen where foreign cars are driven like chariots and everyone is silent because their money speaks louder than prison loud speaker.. The body that the men in her neighborhood set as the standard of beauty gets used every other night as a rich mans play thing and every other morning she gets awakened by mans zipper going up then gets up enough 2 see his back as his footsteps echo her apartment.. She continues this routine with hopes of one of these men will share their "Good life" with her not knowing she's just a Friday on his calender of weekly one night stands. Now the men in her neighborhood watch something so beautiful get used and thrown away as if she has "Disposable Pussy" stamped across her pelvis.. Now when she walks up the block they hang their heads wondering will she ever learn.......
Created By
Salahudin of Geminetic Soul

Wednesday, October 29, 2008

Love Epiphany

For me to wake up with a smile on my face I would have to fall asleep next to you. For me to laugh I must first cry with you. Your the definition of my other half i need you like a lost child needs his mother. You are the blood that runs through my veins. Your the light at the end of the tunnel that gives me hope. You are just you and that's all i want and need. Simple just like life just like the way i love you simply, I am not implying to you in every syllable of my verb that you are it. Basic... Be just that nothing to complex, don't talk too much, just act, act simply on your innate emotions don't be common, don't be repetitious, don't be overzealous be you, that is all i want you basically and simply.......... You

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Geminetic Soul