The adventures of his mind..
Are not as tedious as they seem…
…to decipher
However, they are Complex…
Only to those who fail to see
The inner makings of he
Who’s just a mere vessel holding the potion to emotional simplicity
See…
While you hate…
He uses your energy to congregate
The words and phrases you long to understand
Verbally penetrating your mind with the mere strokes of his hand
All the while you’re stumbling and falling within is occupital lobe
On his frictionless surface like an array of lights…
…you strobe
Please…
Please…
Please don’t get nervous
Puff…
Puff…
Passssssss his flow
Get amazed and dazed…
…then fade into his afterglow
To see the reminants of his future
Custom fit for you today
Etched forever in your memory…
… for instant REPLAY
© 2007 All Rights Reserved
Poetess Mahogany
**** This Poem Was Inspired By A Poem A Good Friend Of Mine (Louis Bryant III a.k.a. LB) Wrote Called: A Few Seconds Through My Head****
Much Love and Respect LB
