open door

she didn't understand
why i wouldn't fuck
i'm not that type of guy
i prefer to make love
leave your problems at the door
along with shoes and clothes
open up your pores
ask the heart...it knows
time is unlimited
only the feeling exists
our breathe in sync
as we sway back n forth
each time unlike the previous
every time you want more
here i am waiting
just leave your things at the door

state of mind

wasn't long ago
that i really didn't know
bout life's struggles n heartaches
pockets without dough
no stable job
nothing to fall back on
facing the world
without a path to follow
what is it to seek?
what is there to find?
had the money
it never mattered
now i have the time
i guess things could be badder
i wake up wondering
why i'm still alive
why am i still here
i'm lost this time

man kind

from physical savages
to psychological savages
we remain.....savages

pass me by

another beauty passes by
makes me stop and wonder
wheres she from?
whos she with?
whats she like?
she like the others?
just a passer by
without a word
not a look
nor a smile
not even
the bird