Just My Thoughts: Rape Culture...

Just My Thoughts: Rape Culture...: Rape culture/if it ain't free they don't want it/Unless you flaunt your wealth in their face that is/no matter  h...

Rape Culture...

Rape culture/

If it isn’t free they don't want it/

Unless you flaunt your wealth in their face that is/

No matter how fake it is/ they feel rich by association/

Self-improvement is masturbation/for self-destruction/

In this case/ where your peers choose often not to look at your face/

People talk at you/ not to you/

Hey look at my lonely over here Mister/ Oops I forgot I don't see you/

I have my face buried in my phone like an Ostrich does his head in the sand/

Even when I am driving to nowhere fast/

I have 1000 digital fake ass friends who like my cats and ignore the facts/

Hey look at my lonely again/

Support my negative and voyeur my positive with envy like it's hard to achieve God's grace you already own/

Lust, mistrust and disgust all lay behind the scenes of a filthy keyboard/filled with the lies we tell one another to hide the fact that we have lost our way... 

#freestyle

Just My Thoughts: The Tale of the Controlling Man...

Just My Thoughts: The Tale of the Controlling Man...: O nce upon a time there was a controlling man. He kept a beautiful wife locked away from the world physically, emotionally and spiritual....

The Tale of the Controlling Man...

Once upon a time there was a controlling man. He kept a beautiful wife locked away from the world physically, emotionally and spiritual.... He manipulated the love she had for him. He abused that love and did his best to destroy that which he knew was beautiful about her. In an attempt to destroy her spirit, he betrayed her love. But he was a fool... He was controlling because he himself was reckless. He tried to destroy beauty, because, he himself was ugly... I would tell you how this story ends, but why? This type of tale always ends the same way. She will find a prince named Bliss & he will find a mistress named Karma. He was the architect of his own downfall, as well as her joy. All he did was teach her how to honor the one who deserves her hand... I digress with a single question: 

When if ever, has someone tried to be controlling of a mate without malice intent? 

~fin~

Just My Thoughts: Lover's Prayer

Just My Thoughts: Lover's Prayer: Good night my love... May you find peace inside your slumber and dream in vivid colors. May you wake with a focus on what's necessa...

Lover's Prayer

Good night my love...

May you find peace inside your slumber and dream in vivid colors.

May you wake with a focus on what's necessary and the strength to execute God's plan.

During your day, may you walk in his light with the breath from his nostrils blowing at your back.

May your ears hear only the good in what's said, and may your tongue only speak positive premonitions of what will inevitably be your victory.

May your spiritual armor be strong enough to repel all that is not pure love.

And may your heart be soft enough to receive that love when it penetrates your spirit.

Sweet dreams my love...

a-men [ey-men, ah-men]
interjection
1. it is so; so be it (used after a prayer, creed, or other formal statements to express solemn ratification or agreement)

Just My Thoughts: Business, Pleasure, Slavery, Passion & the Game.

Just My Thoughts: Business, Pleasure, Slavery, Passion & the Game.: She disguised her intentions behind a wall that I was trying to move forwardly. Cleverly, eagerly and sexily standing on the same sid...

Business, Pleasure, Slavery, Passion & the Game.

She disguised her intentions behind a wall that I was trying to move forwardly.

Cleverly, eagerly and sexily standing on the same side as me, offering to help me.

Hot Sun riding shot gun, blinding me from better options,

As if I could see past the wall, or my own determination for that matter,

Now my focus is shattered and there’s a change in the chit-chatter  

God coaching and I listen without hearing,

I’m focused on hips now,

I’m focused on lips now.

Her softness would be a welcome change from the edges of hardened clay.

As I crave her softness, she craves my hardness,

And that’s not all she wants oh no, she won’t stop there.

She wants to enslave my passion... It is that simple.

So she pretends to give my wall a push, but her hands where too soft to maintain the lie.

My worth now known unto me

I am not the same, or the fool you see,

and neither was she, on any day.

How can I be mad at the game, when I’m so willing to play?

Here are some confessions, hidden in plain sight between my expressions.

One of us was into romance for the sake of business,

One of us was into business for the sake of romance.

There’s no love lost as God’s my witness.

It was only right that we shared one great dance.