Ja'far Smith-El Written by Published in Love Ice Breakers Publish 22 November 2013 Read 65055 times
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I’ve thought it through for voyaging again, seeding between each line…

Now to let it out like your first kiss, finally feeding that I’m…

The definite, "G-Mommas’ G", and who’s what deserves rewind…

So not ta, though got ta, demonstrate to create, an audience snappin’ jus’ ta whine…

Why I, have held clear hearts, as I'm filling mineral carts, “Adhere”, for all of my words to refine…

Unsure visions seeping to pour, to inject into a soul purer, or less of why I just re-design…

Of the truths stopped, by second dreams popped, beginning in all those lying…

But I'm proudly smiling, when wonderful forks, wander wildly like mine…

Near all those sexy 'n' sweet human watermelons, nearly eaten to their rind…

And those reflection’s are of my miracle works, as taught I’ll never jerk,  satisfying airne spine…

Right off in back of the center of gifted hearts, “On that Spot”, is around my sign…

Volunteering in convictions, because this is Love, and it’s their historical crime…

I’m now payin’ dues for days missed, as those who’ll never should kiss, again while making Love to real poem crying…

Where harder words get switched, but now that twitch, is again softer to find…

As relaxing in the company of Cognac, sharing some good toned Mack, and a special choosing to this Wine…

Then to want, “Being free”, more than me, and this Golden space, in our peaceful mind…

A first proposal inviting, from a fantasy still igniting, of dates when, "Realities Rhyme"…

Because we’ve must’ve been written, like this at-heart spittin’, only for our kind…

To hear these interventions as welcomed is why, quite as good as other poetics, tried to climb…

On these skies, but once her soul does recognize, "It’s Priceless", those Trier’s will stop buying…

Back, and selling out to all that we can do and want for, because in this Life it is our time…

Those most-all dull points change internally, and then will eternally shine…

As we learn to bow and pray, to the Holy way, which truly is divine…

Like learning all my elusive perfections’, ‘of the tens’ of illusions of the nine…
 
Respectfully yours,

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Ja’far Smith-El

Ja'far Smith-El Written by Published in Love Ice Breakers Publish 22 November 2013 Read 99935 times
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      Lately every time we start a letter, something more
interesting starts to happen…
      Paths begin to cross, but prayers’ become boss, I’m sure the Angels’ start clappin’…
      To our sparing of special degrees, when a heart oversees, when our Love’z totally focused…
      To the caring, receiving and sharing, in a,
“Right Place”, not selfish living or hocus pocus…
      Thoughts of was, or, the intention because, one’s
were not wanting to change…
      As spittin’ poetically, to what sounds etiquettely, as coming from a Players range...   
      Being an importance set free, does n’t necessarily, always involve feelings of another…
      Some kind of catch on, some are drawn, but some can’t ever even feel a Brother…
      
So play, with an attention to your heart, it will begin to start, and shine like our light…
       As we have always felt before, these  guided words
would soar, right again into your sight…
  Uncle Roo took a break to proofread what he’d wrote…
   The, “$”, was missing on certain words, but we left them jus’ as raw, on that note…
   And finally, here’s Ya New Boy’z, with this message of joy’z, as if you’re a brand new world…
   Birthing an aura that includes you to see, as does this inspiration hurrr be, especially for my Girl…
   I’ve could’ve put a little more background, but I
changed my mind…
   Like the path’s you didn’t whore, laying eyes upon our shore, leading you into the greatest Love to find…
       
 
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