rvh2099

HIPHOP You are oil, and I water. Slow and late, and I ebbing and flowing you light a flame in mental constructs, and I am the verbal aqueduct. You say a lot at times but think slower than your words. I flow with ease over your inarticulate thoughts You take your time and sing lullabies. I am overly impatient but make an exception to you. You were the first noise I heard. I, a newcomer to you from a line of many men. Common sense dropped and you used to be loved. Girl, I will always love you. But don't let these words make you stop, "Cause who I'm talking 'bout is hip hop, ya"ll." ------------------------------------------------

Ebony & Ivory my fingers slowly trail over you, ebony and ivory you sing me sweet melodies that only i could imagine these sounds are not perfect, but you and i can make them be you accompany me at any given pace as i travel and we trade off expressions, i the poet, you the artist an artist and a poet, not too different, rushing in the same vein emotion is powerful, darlin', you make it so vivid to see at request you belt out a powerful note, but a fragile one moments later people gather from around to hear you and i make love oh what would i do without you, oh sweet piano? __________________________________________________________

CHASING ON & ON i've never been so close to death as when you left you always swore you'd steal away my breath in all good conscience, i know we never meant for any of this a silver lining in the cloud we were afraid to dismiss all i have to fear is the fear of fearing to be alone my shadow begs me not to pick up the sound of an empty dial tone but out of spite and disregard, i am stubborn as a young sun in the fall who bears his soul for as long as possible until the final call can i pull this curtain to a close to spare myself from reoccuring journal entries or am i to be placed in this cycle of repetition and memories a thousand