Modern Bvbble

Dignity...

As she quietly sits with the next man... I secretly admire her ways, actions and lip movement skin as smooth as caramel coated silk, with hints of her hating her first date ...with him. I quietly observe as she enters facebook on her cell phone unknowing to the date she's with. She seeks for ways to entertain and put on a facade as if she enjoys his company indirect but directly looking as if she would like to make an exit. Shortly after, the train stops... as the conductor states the train will be skipping stops... ...she exits.

In a world of things so near and dear, an aura of energy cycles the sphere. While particular individuals gravitate, assist and absorb from the light of the chosen orb, the negative reeks while others are at awe. The attention factor and/or individualized placement takes place for particular reasons. It all depends on how you choose these entities to play a part in your life. Ever wondered why that particular person that you didn't know, said hello? Not as if it was an act of kindness but, as if they actually knew you? Whatever the reason may be, that person was drawn to you in some type of way, condition or circumstance. In most cases, life is like water that must flow in sequence with the wind. To the individual, this may be called the current of "life", and everything you allow to enter your life affects the current that your life runs on. Will this current be on-going? The decision is up to the individual, as well as if this current will be positive or negative. The individual must decide on whether he and/or she will welcome an energy that will support them in the best possible way. In that, the decision will be made on whether or not this energy suits their best interest in moving on, or progressing to a positive future. In life, it is always accepted to be selective in the experiences you come across, in which you begin the filter process of your well-being. Others will always speak of things they would like you to believe but, there will always be a small ratio of individuals who be exactly truthful in the things he or she say. Always master your square, and dominate your sphere, you are the soul-controller.

"I don't think about  art when I'm working.  I try to think about  life." -Jean Michel Basquiat

Dead calm before the moons' end with light that brilliant my dark is FREEDOM... A realist in this day and age with quarts of complex with a twist of infused rage ...I patiently wait as your lies- deciete- words- and imagery untangle into a useless mound of bull shit From your falsely viewed exterior, convincing yourself of tales given from a two-way mirror planets collide- with rising tides The moons' end is near

As the blind man stand with enough knowledge to give him foresight Ignorance speaks... With attempts to leave the blind man bewildered from shape changing to serpents and reptiles of slither A covenant is proposed... All and only to impose and impeed on the "like mind" a well rounded plan to keep the mind blind With allegories and algorithms that baffles the ignorance and empowers the brilliance thou shall not enter my binary combinations of controlled chaos as I exit with thoughts unique... As the rarest Basquiat

Look at the way she walks- the way she talks- Miss Caramel look good as hell and passes with the appropriate smell With her spells of joy reciprocating negatives to positives and positives to accomplishments I see you girl! Miss Caramel look good as hell and passes with the appropriate smell Sharing common knowledge with thoughts beyond the parameters got me wanting to be where you are- wanting to see what you saw- Still feeling your vibe when you're not beside Why? Why not? Why should I try to hide what I feel inside what was written down with my index and thumb on a page of pure honesty It's funny... After the word honesty my mind just went blank not from writers block but from the thought of clarity Calm- Relaxed- Aches and pains are driven away Miss Caramel look good as hell and passes with the appropriate smell The Rose...

Many of ways- many of days- I prayed for things like this to come my way From smiles of relaxation to laughter in every conversation nice, warm touches while I watch the movement of your lips Almond shaped eyes which I think is sexy in my eyes got me strung out for no reason without a hint of you misleading If things happen,then they will if not, it wasn't meant to be you're worth more than the moon and the stars you're the serenity of the sea.

Oh my strong redbone-  Or could it be the chocolate tone that got me-  Feelin' high-  Feelin' fine-  Feelin' free-  From those who choose to deceive  The mystery between me and you  Is what we put together  Just us two-  Just us and the truth  And the truth between us two-  Is you for me  And me for you.

Tantalizing  Mesmerizing  Sick of waiting  Sick of my apologizing  Whispers of your words  Has got my attention  Watching your lips curve  To every word that you mention  Looking at you  Being with you  And speaking to you  Is more than a privilege  While I vision in my mind  To get to you the highest mountain I'd climb  You're my precious black pearl  And with my hand I reach out  It's not just a breeze  It's love without a doubt.

Spools of love  & Prints of doves  Provides me with the comfort  & Softness of the clouds above  Woven in  Woven out  The love that you seem to express  Has got me overwhelmed with misty visions  It's due to your hugs of security  & Curves filled with your deepest beauty  That I am totally inseparable  From the serenity of you  With the warmth of understanding  And the precise knit of intelligence  This is how love should be  You.

Flirtation  Affection  Caressing  Through a verbal relation  Has my mind  Eye's  & Ear's open  To anything that you have to say  Sharing the same thoughts & perspectives  From two different genders  Got me intrigued for the future  Near & far  While you curl under my arms  Of comfort and warmth  I quietly listen to the issues  That tends to bother you  Erasing all pains  Misery & sadness  I'm glad that it happened like this  I'm glad that you're my miss.

From a Far The cosmic stars Moon's we chase While things in space Are better left unexplained Is it the space shuttles causing this weather change & tearing up the atmosphere's global terrain? But yet they tell us that it's the aerosol cans That gives more and more people a "Bad" tan We're already paying for water "Why Not Air?" it's just a matter of time before that's declared the only thing that's "Free" is your mind ...and some are still in shackles on many things it's cool to Dream but please... Don't Fall Asleep.

3 Dollars A Day "3 dollars a day" is what the man said to himself- where coffee is his breakfast and a danish for lunch 3 Dollars A Day "3 dollars a day" is what the man said to himself- as he found more value in a dollar and the fact of it's worth 3 Dollars A Day keeps him alive from day-to-day with high hopes of a big feast at the end of each day 3 Dollars A Day "3 dollars a day" is what the man said to himself- stretching week-to-week until the day he gets paid.

The elders have spoken and the entity is near, please make an attempt for this world shall be engulfed...

As the man speaks he sees beyond the crowd a militia of imperfections moving in hoping that he unveils the shroud The imperfections intent is to destroy his name character- creation- it's evident but little was known that negativity from them was what made him a better man As the man waved his right hand chiseling rock with mallet in his left hand It is her that is his piece of work Subtle- Peaceful- ART.