JUSTMEWRITING

Well, I'll be out of the scene for a couple of days so I thought I'd just share some of my justmewriting collection. I hope you enjoy them.

'can you even spell it?'

what chu talkin bout, talkin bout you love me
what chu talkin bout, talkin bout you miss me
talkin bout you need me
talkin bout how sweet I taste...how pretty my face
talkin bout you close ya eyes and see me
what chu talkin bout
all that talkin you bout
always walkin out talkin bout you leavin me
what chu talkin bout...talkin out the side a ya mouth
talkin bout what chu know bout me...what chu like bout me
always talkin bout me
what chu talkin bout
talkin bout all ya friends know me
but you'nt ever show me
talkin bout you want to keep me seperate
talkin bout if you could you'd give me the moon
talkin bout marring me soon
what chu talkin bout.
talkin bout why you didn't call
talkin bout why we fell off
talkin bout how you wish you could take the bad back
what chu talkin bout...are you a liar or just confused
lay down the facts and talk bout that...
ohh but to some other chic...cause I'm sick a ya S%$@

I Am Poetry

My lips kiss me with words God gave to my mind
imprisoned in its expression
I speak it and it in me as we exchange our reality.

The rhythmic bat of my eyes are tuned tight as a guitar string
soothing with every blink

My hands touch softly giving off shocks of passion from my finger tips

My limber legs can climb over walls and wrap around a waist
as supportive as a belt with there dramatic embrace

My feet tread through water running down the nile
they flap through the breeze as they swing to the trees

My body is a motion, a movement, a wave
it beckons to poerty who responds with a save...
a rescue, a recovery
from the rest of the world
In the personal parts of me...I am poetry.