Graffiti Dipped Wonder Wisdom(italics)
She breakbeat sampled my heart
took me near and far
put me on the stars
dressed me in stripes and bars
followed my lines
motorwaying my future path in 1/2
...without maths
gave me static and feedback
feeding me love
to his willingness I succumb
breakbeat samples of lust...
spinnin on wax
bboy found bgirl at last...
searching has stopped
and love was found
hiphop junkies addicted to the sound
of that urban flow beat
poetically producing heat
She blew me up!
...and I died
consecutively dying
her freedom still fights
her black skin bites the nice heat
...I take ice when I sip her sweet skin satin
she graffitied my skin pattern opportunity
broadened my horizons and my community
ruthlessly she deepens me
i'm lost in her oceans
i'm hoping to em-sea her sound
swim and drown
be as profound as her statement
she gives me her streets
accepting no payment
with pilot markers I streak
colors of his skin
hangen from heavens
I mark easily with my pen
illustrations
of his heart
sprayed with krylon
I mark
the outline in dark
his name is my art
profound is the statement
I seem to produce
as i color the depth
of my favorite muse
many times in many lifetimes
she blew up like a fuse
I can't hold the love
pennies for my thoughts
...love my temptress
left hand on the mic
right hand grabs her waist tight
fitting like gloves
i'm in love!
bgirl found bboy at last...
and its not corrupt
...I amplify the high
while her lips fight much love
...I gasp
much love
above the night
till and from moontide
with or without light
we poets write insight
breakbeat tight
streaming movements of fingertips
I touch her skin and scribe
tattoing eyelids
and dreams
singin "ol pirates"
by JAH we stay blessed
love to watch as he creates this mess
with one lick of my lips
he starts the cypha again
and were stung by love
like matress springs we stay sprung
tight on this method
crystal like dreams
by any means
i stay tucked
up under his wing
bboy egyptian king
the answere to my hiphop dreams
he amplify's my thighs
deep into every night
till and from moontide
with or without light
keepen our breakbeats tight
his melody escaped touch
sharen head phones listenen to buckshot
i stay locked
inside his clutch
he's on top
and i'm on the unda
drenched beneath my graffiti dipped wonder
my lips bent on french vanilla
I tend to melt with her
...militancy
our lines besieged
she's west i'm her east
graffiti hearts beat yin and yang
she sprays in phat nozzles who I am
she has released my scratch
bought my love beat back
sharpened with attack
like orchestral violins and harps
mark these words she writes me sooooo high
I need to be careful of the space
...theres no air
I will die
...and the soft killin offence
is not arrestable
I dipped in wonders of
b-girl american dreams
my soul spirit bleeds
cuz I swear we're original like Adam and Eve
butterlip wings scent
nutmeg and cinnamon
she's my poison my ointment
and my vitamin
...plus in the dark
when my eyes rove over her-art
she's my filament!
he fills me, sends me..
deepens me thoroughly
through out each and everyday
in each and every way
i'm in love
his radiance out shines the sun
producing earth movements from above
half way around the moon,
and past heaven
i fly
deep into his eyes
and envelope history
discovering past lifes
and times
of man and wife
poetry scribes
his words write me sooooo high
i died
a million times
at the dipped wonder of my dreams
ancient love
you solomon
i sheeb...a
like lessons i study
the magnificence thats kept
in the discovery of whats next
i read i scribe i search and i find
that the peace i was searching for
i found in your eyes
and i'm stung
with kisses that taste like cinnamon
and so i see
you mark easily with your pen
as i drip
your name in bubble letters sprayed from within
...plus in the dark
when my eyes rove over his-art
i start
to scribe wonder
images dedicated to my graffiti dipped wonder.