Twenty – Seven (Two Brothers – Seven Years Apart) #Poetry #REMIX
A child was born/ and at that moment/A little Afro hung above a little face/ the color of coffee with two drops of cream diluted/ He spent his early time alone and secluded/ Blocks, Firetrucks, crayons and puzzles/ Developed an artistic sense/ curious to know what made the clock go tick – tock/The energy around him was filled […]
Paradise Island… by #Collective member @BWALTERPoetry
A void seems to appear in your absence. When you leave you are free to coast along the breeze and during your levitation. I hope you gain awareness to be mindful of your actions. Slowly feel every subtle
Inventory #REMIX
My Mother once told me that her father was the type of man who hated not being the smartest man in the room/ And although I am not as obsessive as grandpa/ I will beat myself up for not being better between the ears/ Unfortunately, beating yourself up is not a good strategy for winning anything/ Even the smartest […]
“Sucka Emcee” #Poetry #REMIX
The time between this verse and the verse I wrote before this has been awhile/ I consider awhile to be one full moon and then 2 full moons later/ That very night, inspiration herself came to visit me bathed in moonlight and irony/The irony was this/She came by way of the Moon/ But she spoke […]
The Boy Who Could See The Devil
“The Devil is a liar” calmly replies an 11 year old boy, obviously irritated with the questions of two old men. “That boy is a trip ain’t he?” asks one old man to the other, but there is no reply from his drinking buddy. His buddy just stares at the boy curled […]
Dazed and Confused… #Poetry Guest Blog by Byron Walter.
Dazed and Confused Understand when I speak, that I’m just a realist, relaying poetic images from a broken society that’s in front of me. So contradictive gimmicks won’t be portrayed or defined as the mold of me. See I come from humble beginnings so understand that I don’t believe in the false concept of flash. […]
The Aphrodisiac of Power / Volume II
She was looking for a thug and she found one/ Amazed at how quickly her toes pointed to the ceiling above his bed/ Or should I say HER bed since she paid for it and he never gave her the money back like he said he would/ She was on his layaway plan/ laying a […]
The Aphrodisiac of Power/ Volume 1 #REMIX
Power… When a woman tastes its sweetness, she soon becomes addicted to the many flavors and selfless favors of a sexual slave/ His balls securely in her purse, he is a man in flesh only/ Marionette is his true self and she is his Puppeteer/ Her pedicured fingernails are laced with strings connected to his […]
the nasty
As I think of the nasty there is to cum/ I think of the verses that have cum before/ Like flashes of wetness between skin on skin when pelvis meets pelvis/ How I learned through a variety of lovers that no woman is the same/ Flavors of ice cream dripping down my tongue in liquid […]
There’s No Money In #Poetry (Why Is That?) #Video
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“Universal Counterpart” A Guest Blog by Poet Byron Walter. #Poetry
I just want to be the one who helped you discover love again. The one who manifested into your lover from your friend. With you, I just wanna lay naked in silence. And at this beautiful moment, you can see where our soul’s vibe thrives at. To giving you forehead kisses with well wishes. Promising […]
An Architect & An Opportunity #REMIX
Somewhere between the blueprint & building the house/ Somewhere between the meal in the pot & the tasty food in your mouth/ Is an opportunity/To create the excellence you saw as a child/ And bathe in the sunshine of a lifelong dream/ Ironically fully awakened to divinity making sense of infinity/ Realizing that inner […]
