Deadly Melodic

Just one

serving of

You.

I’m the dish

Flavored till complete.

Glass lips break, into

Cotton candy.

Grapes…

Lipstick those

falling shards onto

my cheek bone.

Formed A

Cutting-edge kiss.

You almost fell…

like some priceless

China plate before

I caught You.

No matter what

The risk.

I’d never

Let you ever.

A finished cuisine,

Ever hit The floor till.

Shattering.

There is no Remake

As remarkable.

Your Ivory

Sculpture.

So neatly

fine.

Looks like a

Hieroglyphs in

Lines.

Drift-tastic.

My micro endorphins

Open up like.

The sun…

Peaking through the.

After storm clouds.

This was no dream,

That your features

Were close up.

Smiled!

At the flawless

Voodoo.

I’m under

The spell of your eyes.

Oh Lord!

You put a

Spell on me!

You speak Like its

written in old English

Cursive.

Like re-watching

You in a short black and White documentary.

I comatosed into

Nostalgia…

In front of a

mirror…

In What seemed to be

An elevator….

A star, bound

To the ocean.

Into the third eye,

Left wet finger

Prints on me.

I was browsing entirely,

I became quiet.

I wish I was that

Mirror.

A phenomenon

Of beauty.

to fucking

exquisite…

I can’t fucking forget it!

No Fu Fu

Destruction!

Diversions!

Incursions!

Abstract!

 

 

Other side of the street…

Left your body out your shoes…

Abstract!

 

 

Lazy baby!

Staining!

Armed robbery!

Home invasions for golden weapons!

Abstract!

 

 

Police!

Pigs!

One time!

Five O!

Time out!

The boys!

Fuck a rookie!

We’ll show em!

Abstract!

 

 

Cavities pulled with caps put on them…

Caucasians hate us…

Don’t even no us…

Abstract!

 

 

Speaking in Swahili in prison…

Keeping all eye seeing minds scrambled…

Abstract!

 

 

A smart man playing dumb dumb…

Ice pick entering lungs…

The feeling is very tough…

1999 crimes…

Abstract!

 

 

Abstract!

Times eyes…

Abstract!

They will get nothing I speak…

Abstract!

 

 

A distraction! Distraction! DISTRACTION!

 

 

It’s the lingo of the intelligent. Stacking cabbage on hot blocks. Off hot blocks being broken down.

Halfs…

Quarters…

Eighths…

Sixteenths…

Fiftys…

Twentys…

Dimes and nicks…

Abstract money making!

If broke…

Money taken…

Half a million chicken eggs stashed in the ex lovers grandmothers basement!

Abstract!

Body blows intimidating the witness. Description is the language of abstractish……….