Thursday, December 30, 2010

Intimacy



Can I have a day wichu

Just to lay wichu

I wanna know what makes you tick

What makes u laugh, what makes u sick

No holds barred, no walls up

Drinking you in, filling my cup

Just one little day wichu

I wanna lay wichu

Shut the door, leave it all outside

Turn that phone off, enjoy the ride

Share goals, purpose and dreams

Philosophies, writings, freaky things

Give me a day wichu

Just to lay wichu

Don’t worry about a stitch of clothes

Mentally naked…anything goes

And exploring valleys deep

U aint getting no Motha-Fuckin sleep

I just want a day wichu

So I can lay wichu

Taking you to heights unknown

Venus, Mars….have that ass gone

Humming that song in your heart

Melodic rhythm, gonna learn my part

Maaaan I just want a day wichu

So I can lay wichu

Giving.back. what. You. Give. Me.

No blunts needed for this ecstasy

Lost in a high epiphanic state

Catch yo breath, Before I refill your plate

I just want a day wichu

So I can lay wichu

Walking with you through life’s design

Reveal what we both know….you. are. mine

ThickE-2010

Thursday, October 14, 2010

Chocolate....



I see your skin
and I see purity
undefiled Ebony
The curl of your crown
black like night
strong as african might
I am lost in lashes
lavish loops and curls
a vine to my world
Daydreaming about full lips
milky brown
a pouty frown
sweet
sweet dreams
coated in my favorite flavor....
Chocolate

ThickE
2010

Tuesday, September 28, 2010

Loose Papers


Words forming sentences on pages in my binder,

Lustful thoughts, life's philosophies and simple reminders,

All flowing rapidly through the channels of my mind,

Causing blockage and creative explosions at the same time,

Analyzing everything, fulfilling fantasies in ink,

Causing mental orgasms as you absorb and....think,

Flying pages, running wild, my binder s falling apart,

Gotta organize these loose papers in the skies of my heart,

Allowing the muse to ravage and posses me, taking complete control,

Giving more to the paper than any man of flesh could hold,

Spilling and letting my soul flow on a piece of Cambridge white,

Purging the depths of my mind, all my truths to light,

Cringing and swooning to every letter my fingers and pen form,

Hoping each sentence is honesty and beauty and not the norm,

Wrinkled chaos, slipping free my binder is falling apart,

Gotta organize these loose papers falling upon the floor of my heart...

Thicke 2010

Sunday, May 16, 2010

A New Beginning.....

"Greatness is when passion marries focus and the desire is just as strong as the need"....BB
The passion and desire have been inside of me my entire life....
but with life experiences, maturity and time, focus becomes fine tuned.
Now the need to get it out is greater than its ever been...
So hold on tight, sit back and enjoy the ride.......
ThickE