dreamscape

ain't never knew a rainbow
but i tasted - i tasted
one in my dreams last night




KNYNE©2009

i'm over it now

if you listen carefully

you can almost hear me
play the bluuuuesssss
while spittin' mad isms
in a universe redefined




K-NYNE©2009

free v3rse

life gives birth
2 spring's foreplay
as summer orgasms
-n- the ecstasy
of her curved wynes


her deep-throated tongues
alter the existence
of beginning of the week
monday blues
to prelude
fellatio fridays
where pleasure lays home
to wetness drippin’
from b'tween her thighs


anticipation serves itself
as the appetizier
while the main course
sates by sounds and portraits
of some deep soulfulllll fuckin’
as climatic eruptions
afterglow to distorted realities
cryptin’ all reasoning
understood only
b'tween us


you see..
i’ve often pondered
plato’s symposium
in my mind’s third eye
where disobedience
plays house 2
wet dreams
likenin’ it to
a deep and natural affinity
calculated by the equation
of love
+
intimacy
x’s
sexuality
+
spirituality
÷
by compatibility
etc.
etc.
etc.
over the course of
almost a thousand lifetimes
and then some


speculated by chance
when - who - or how
would fate intervene
and
occupy
the same relative time and space
with this destined twin soul
defeating zeus fear

although many others would
take the blue pill
and reckon themselves
to indigestion of loneliness
that seems to bubble
in the pit of their stomachs


i digress
i believe in love
in spite of
the aftertaste of many bitter fruits
she’s out there
i  hear her voice - i envision her semblance - i breathe her soul
as i close my eyes
her love encapsulates me
in a veil of euphony
defined as the ultimate genetic mutation
of my perfect soulmate


who is this woman
i call her l - o - v - e
but
you may call her poetry


K-NYNEthepOetiksoul©2009

bohemian rhapsody

breezes of melancholy
carry swiftly into the wind
shattering broken spirits
turning colors
most seemingly blue


jaded by passions
missed
delayed
or
rerouted
i was rescued by
a deep soul junkie
who earned redemption
when he gave me
a second chance
at love
thrown into the
symphony of paradise
i was rejuvenated
as i splashed
through crystal waters
stealing peeks of nature
and
was blinded
by the sight
of the
most beautiful
bohemian rhapsody
infusin' herself
in the cayoui waterfalls
as droplets of cococure
stained her full lips
caressed her breasts
and
danced along her hips
mixing with her nectar
to concoct
an aphrodisiak elixir
a drink of the gods


hopelessly infatuated
stimulated
and
addicted
i thirsted
as she strolled
through the bayou
the staccato of her movements
left a conspicious path
of
bloomed wildflowers
evergreen trees
and
fluttering butterflies
enticing me
to follow
a goddess of musicality
she playfully teased me
with her warm smile
and
piqued me
with her timbre
as she swung
her hips
to a neo-soul beat
all of her own


trailing her
my desire
mollusked into
colloquial verbal foreplay
that whispered
mo' betta
mo' betta
mo' betta
as i kissed
and
caressed
her neck
stroked her thighs
and
devoured her mango
releasing
streams of papaya juices
initiating the tone
for sumthin' more


she bowed to her knees
and
swallowed me whole
as she thrusted her
lips
tongue
and
mouth
to
skull fuck me
like
poetry in motion
that sung like
blu jazz - bottom funk soul
so i deeply cradled
and
strumm'd her
honeycomb hideout
with such wild passion
that she screamed
and moaned
for me
ride her back door


i became a rockin' chair
as she nestled her ass
unto to my di(c)k
as i plucked
her strings
and
we grinded
each other
with such
lust -  love (and) intensity
until we felt
our naked feet
skip across
hot coals - on a sunday morning - brunch jazz session


we orgasmed together
after the spring rain came down
now -- exhausted
we kissed
and
softly whispered
you're all mine


K-NYNEthepOetiksoul©2008

god's lieutenant

if life
would imagine
it to be
i am
a prophet
a vagabond
t
u
m
b
l
i
n
g
into a crevasse
of
urban
mass confusion


swallowed by
voices of conscienceness
and
hiccuped by reasoning
screams of blueprints
splatter the night sky
howling
to the crescent moon
to shine brightly
as i watch
protect
and
guide
caterpillars
from this nightmare
called
slavery


some of us
hope to be rescued
from this one-dimensional society
to reclaim our birthright
as i stir to populate
a kaleidoscope of indigenous kings
and
beautiful queens
rich in culture 
but
cultivated from a single appleseed
of
ignorance - oppression - mental imprisonment  


how will we rebuild
such a nation
by unlearnin' self-hatred 
within our brotherhood 
which is normally interrupted
by commercials of racial melodrama
experienced by
our brotha and sistahs
decended from the lost tribe of shabazz
we will fight for alliance
and
eradicate all forms of elitism
as we start to educate minds
through history - knowledge - dreamweaving sequences
that backflip to replay
the beatings - the rapes - the degradation - the lynchings
our ancestors
suffered for four-hundred years
and
then some


forget about reparations
we ain't gonna never
get our forty acres and a mule
nor an apology
from the u.s. government 


waaaaake up
this is not "check out the waterfountain time"
we've been fouled
it's time for us
to take a stand
and
recognize the choices - the decisions
we make
could ultimately
create a paradoxical universe of
rightousness - progressiveness - humanity
but for that to happen
the choice needs to start within you
so we can continue
the dreams - the legacy of
frederick douglass - marcus garvey - malcolm x - dr. martin luther king, jr.
a philosophy set in motion
but became "a dream deferred"




K-NYNEthepOetiksoul©2008

hidin' in da closet

hidin' in da closet
packin' a suitcase
getting ready for a vacation
that's never going to happen


damn...the first time i saw you
for a moment...
i had to do a double-take
you had the looks and body to kill for
pulsating rhythms
drifted to my libido which caused
paralyzing moments in silence
acting quickly
before your foot created a distance
i said whatever came to mind
apparently...it worked as we fucked until 4:09


one-night stand
became fuck-buddies
followed by dating
ultimately developing into a relationship


why and how could you let this happen to me?
especially since you professed your love
and
claimed you cared so deeply for me


i discovered in time you were...



hiding in da closet
packing a suitcase
getting ready for a vacation
that's never going to happen


your truths
were masked by lies
although...in time all was revealed
toooo late...
my fate had already been sealed


following the methodology
of divide and conquer
i dug deep for the answers leading to a key
i dissected your excuses
and
ignored your futile apologies


injections by deceptions
became shattered reflections
as i unmasked your collection
decipherin' the square-root of my infection


again...
insaned by my death decree
i thought - how could you do this to me?
i became the judge - the jury - the executioner
without regard to your life - i became the grim reaper


waiting for the end to near
there is only one thing that I fear


now...it is me
who is….



trapped in da closet
packin' a suitcase
getting ready for a vacation
that's never going to happen




K-NYNEthepOetiksoul©2007

twenty-six letters of da alphabet

accusations
bring
consequential
denials
ectoplasms
fall from the sky
giving mutuated
humans the
innovation
jurisdiction and the
kinetics of
language as they become
monosyllabic
nomads
of
planetary
quibble often confused as
raphes
sitting
there
uninspired
vengeful
without
xan's
yearnful
zest




K-NYNEthepOetiksoul©2008

nine-eleven

i ain't never knew a rainbow
but in a paradoxical universe
there's cause for a celebration

baby...today is our fiftieth wedding anniversary
however, the present day dictates
i'm that unfortunate victim
or
for lack of a better word
a widow(er) of circumstance
uncontrollably spiraling into
a black sea of nothin'ness
mourning the day
you were taken away from me
without reason or warning


so, what do I do now?
let you go?
and move on with my life
or maybe
should I pretend?
that you never existed please understand
it's easier said
than done


everyday i'm reminded
of the emptiness
inside of me
that's unable to be filled
by anyone but you


i know i usually have a bad memory
but
i remember it like yesterday
6 years - 5 months - 5 days
to be exact
which is branded
with an ultraviolet, indelible ink
upon my heart


all I can do is
half-heartedly cope
by blindly sleepwalking
as i'm engulfed in a state of loneliness
as I bypass those
broken promises
and
yellow brick road dreams
of ever having you in my life


sucker punched
and
catapulted
into a dismal wasteland of
acidic realities
that submerge me
into a pool of applesauce
my only treatment is to
impregnate my wounds
with a medicinal substance

i've learned
to duck and dance between the raindrops
hoping and wanting
to catch that next train
leading me to that alternate universe
for that last...
look - kiss - embrace
coming to the realization
without a last and final goodbye


i'm nothing more than
an undefined mammal
who has the eyes
but is
missing a face




K-NYNE©2008

physiognomic element - mind fuck

• physiognomic element

i am that…
eclectic physiognomic element
i capture and coerce
abridged entities into submission
by delusions that frolic
like plantation lullabies
received and interpreted
in the essence of a
jimi hendrix experience
by un-leashing all dormant
eruptions inside of you
that you never knew existed

• mind fuck

i got that smooooth poetry for ya
listen…
as I spit these words that
kiss - lick - soooothe you


vocal intonations
stroke the nape of your neck
resonating to the
spot behind your knees


you try to deny it
but can't wait for me
to spread your legs wide open
as my tongue dances
across your clitoris
i wait…for you to explode
just for a taste
of your liquid butterscotch


hmmmm….
the aftermath of seduction
takes you
to a mind blowing state
leaving questions to be answered
-and
answers to be questioned
making you raise up
in a sea of sweat
trying to shake that feeling off
-and
undeniably sayin'

what the fuck?

awakened from that matrix
reality now rears its ugly head
-and
you are alone - naked - cold
-and
a witness to endless
echoes of silence which
cause you to wonder

shit…is this another mind fuck?

K-NYNE©2007