I see the hint of your smile
Behind the straw in your sweet black tea
Sugar-coated teeth makes me wonder
If your lips are just as healthy
The glimmer in my eyes
Favor the sun
Making it sweat
With the heat of my attraction
I slip into a hazy daydream...
Where the allure of my gaze
Brings you to your feet
Approach me
Then slowly fall to your knees
Like a worshipper to his deity
My supernatural hands touch your own
Move you back to your soles
Proving we are just as equal...
I rise to my senses
And feel the curve of your lips
Against mine
Saccharine
Grinding palates
Forming a cream too sweet to swallow
Too delicious to spit
So I sit
Anticipating the cavities
You'll soon fill up again.
Sunday, April 5, 2009
Friday, April 3, 2009
Ready for the challenge to be the best (me).
I believe I am overlooked way too much. I'm too great for you to just bypass me as the shy girl who claims to be a poet. Y'all already know how amazing I am, so this statement need not apply.
Anyway, this is cramming month and I have loads to do between now and exams. A lot of what I have to do depends on my diligence and discipline as opposed to just attending class and obtaining information.
Even with all that current and oncoming stress, I'm going try my best to finish this monthly poetry challenge. I've felt like I haven't been close to my craft like before and I've learned that sometimes inspiration has to be forced. For example, I wouldn't have written a poem about my neck cramp earlier if I hadn't had one at that moment (still coping with it). I've had some poems on the backburner for a while, and I'm hoping to flush and bring them out as well.
Anyway, this cramp is killing me. Despite the gorgeous day, I'm going to lay down in hopes of the pain subsiding at least a little bit.
Enjoy your day, my dear.
Anyway, this is cramming month and I have loads to do between now and exams. A lot of what I have to do depends on my diligence and discipline as opposed to just attending class and obtaining information.
Even with all that current and oncoming stress, I'm going try my best to finish this monthly poetry challenge. I've felt like I haven't been close to my craft like before and I've learned that sometimes inspiration has to be forced. For example, I wouldn't have written a poem about my neck cramp earlier if I hadn't had one at that moment (still coping with it). I've had some poems on the backburner for a while, and I'm hoping to flush and bring them out as well.
Anyway, this cramp is killing me. Despite the gorgeous day, I'm going to lay down in hopes of the pain subsiding at least a little bit.
Enjoy your day, my dear.
Neck cramp. (3/30)
I sit
Cold
Statuesque
Making 99% of my moves discreet
As the sun peeks
And the wind beats
At my window
(You made this come to life)
As I tossed and turned
Then finally rose
Head merely inches from my pillow
When the heavy burden brought it back down
(I only wanted to switch sides)
Twisting limbs in perfect shapes
To tame the beast
Holding me down
With invisible bars
While accidental sudden moves
Caused a beating against my neck
That I'll never forget
(Why the stress?)
Shower heads and ibuprofen
Can only do so much
So I hope on this spring day
You can beautifully alleviate the pain.
(I thank you kindly in advance)
Cold
Statuesque
Making 99% of my moves discreet
As the sun peeks
And the wind beats
At my window
(You made this come to life)
As I tossed and turned
Then finally rose
Head merely inches from my pillow
When the heavy burden brought it back down
(I only wanted to switch sides)
Twisting limbs in perfect shapes
To tame the beast
Holding me down
With invisible bars
While accidental sudden moves
Caused a beating against my neck
That I'll never forget
(Why the stress?)
Shower heads and ibuprofen
Can only do so much
So I hope on this spring day
You can beautifully alleviate the pain.
(I thank you kindly in advance)
Thursday, April 2, 2009
Free. (2/30)
Free to be poetry
Reveling in inked journals
Every mistake a new inspiration
Elegant in unforgettable deliveries.
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Reveling in inked journals
Every mistake a new inspiration
Elegant in unforgettable deliveries.
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100th post! Yayyy!!
*passes out*
*passes out*
Guess I should start up this challenge again...
I have so many unfinished poems. I need to get inspired quick. For now, we have the first installment of the Poetry Month 30/30!
Please don't tell me
That true love is only found
By simple 5-second scannings of personals
We live in a world of computer love
Internet euphoria
One keeping it real
While the other fabricates fables
In myspace angles
Behind bright resolutions
Lies a girl who longs for understanding
A duality she only finds in novels
Citing symbols to shape her heart
Come
Find
Me.
That true love is only found
By simple 5-second scannings of personals
We live in a world of computer love
Internet euphoria
One keeping it real
While the other fabricates fables
In myspace angles
Behind bright resolutions
Lies a girl who longs for understanding
A duality she only finds in novels
Citing symbols to shape her heart
Come
Find
Me.
Going on to St. Elsewhere.
It's been a while since I've said/blogged something significantly profound.
I caught on to the universal addiction that was "Crazy," and even put the St. Elsewhere album on my computer. I listened to it, but it just sounded weird to me at the time. Then the summer of '08 came, and a friend of mine re-introduced them to me via their latest album, The Odd Couple. Of course, the very first time I listened to it I had other things on my mind besides song meanings and such. Eventually, I loved every song for its unique portrayal of emotions that everyone can relate to.
Like I've mentioned in earlier blogs, "Going On" has two meanings in my head. That's one of my all-time favorite songs of theirs. I just started really listening to the first album beyond the trippy beats and voice changes. I was listening to the title track and instantly formed a connection between that and "Going On." (The musical/poetic English major in me) I still gotta work on it, as I haven't listened to "St. Elsewhere" nearly as much as "Going On."
GO (Going On) is more of an aggressive statement. The loudness of the rock influence preps the listener for something powerful. Cee-lo sings about leaving someone he loves so that he can progress on his walk of life. Clearly the individual he is speaking to is slowing him down. Life is ultimately about leaving people behind that are bringing us down. That song is my anthem. It really got me through the burdens I had during the last half of '08.
SE (St. Else) has a more relaxed vibe. He left town, and he clearly misses his love as he wants her to visit him. This song describes the setting more as opposed to his journey like in GO.
How do they connect musically? If you listen closely in both songs, you'll hear a certain vocal nuance. I'll leave that up to any dedicated listener.
For now...I'm out. I'll edit with more insights when they arrive.
I caught on to the universal addiction that was "Crazy," and even put the St. Elsewhere album on my computer. I listened to it, but it just sounded weird to me at the time. Then the summer of '08 came, and a friend of mine re-introduced them to me via their latest album, The Odd Couple. Of course, the very first time I listened to it I had other things on my mind besides song meanings and such. Eventually, I loved every song for its unique portrayal of emotions that everyone can relate to.
Like I've mentioned in earlier blogs, "Going On" has two meanings in my head. That's one of my all-time favorite songs of theirs. I just started really listening to the first album beyond the trippy beats and voice changes. I was listening to the title track and instantly formed a connection between that and "Going On." (The musical/poetic English major in me) I still gotta work on it, as I haven't listened to "St. Elsewhere" nearly as much as "Going On."
GO (Going On) is more of an aggressive statement. The loudness of the rock influence preps the listener for something powerful. Cee-lo sings about leaving someone he loves so that he can progress on his walk of life. Clearly the individual he is speaking to is slowing him down. Life is ultimately about leaving people behind that are bringing us down. That song is my anthem. It really got me through the burdens I had during the last half of '08.
SE (St. Else) has a more relaxed vibe. He left town, and he clearly misses his love as he wants her to visit him. This song describes the setting more as opposed to his journey like in GO.
How do they connect musically? If you listen closely in both songs, you'll hear a certain vocal nuance. I'll leave that up to any dedicated listener.
For now...I'm out. I'll edit with more insights when they arrive.
Spoilers.
Some topics to watch out for:
- The greatness also known as Gnarls Barkley
- The friend zone
- Broke Phi Broke
- Let's "talk."
- More poetry to come (as it's in fact National Poetry Month <3)
Good night/day all.
- The greatness also known as Gnarls Barkley
- The friend zone
- Broke Phi Broke
- Let's "talk."
- More poetry to come (as it's in fact National Poetry Month <3)
Good night/day all.
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