Kick it with meA Poem by Colettea lil soon-to-be-spoken word for the one who's got me swingin!
do i tell you my age my nightmares my woes, my cares do i dare let you in my cage line up the deaths i’ve witnessed dine over the deaths i’ve escaped
or do i show you a resurrection
do i get hung up on fear sweep up some tears go to bed with history or do i steer, take the wheel drive forward with you, me, and swagga in the heated bucket seats
should i clear the slate make room for fate pull your hair, tug on your heart ride it out wit chu to the pearly gates
cuz i can do this i am willing, sit back chillin wait for the snow to melt rock my G belt shake my head no to those pursuing make a date...for our revolution
cuz you feel that directional pull don’t you?
yeah, my tattoos will pull you from the place of their ancestry to the face of my artistry and i will pull you on me, in me our human bodies will fit tight it will feel right mind, body, soul
One Love
or should i have more conventional goals allow fear to be the backseat driver do what others do, cuz it’s how they"the meatloaf people"say you are supposed to live your life
and you....what’s your say? cupcake or meatloaf bucket seats or bus how about trust? come on...and kick it with me © 2011 Colette |
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Added on November 24, 2010Last Updated on December 6, 2011 Tags: urban, love, chemistry, unconventional AuthorColettePhoenix, AZAbout"The poet...is not nearly so concerned with describing facts as with creating images and establishing mental connections." from the book "Uncertainty" by David Lindley I'm in love with metaphors.. more..Writing
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