lights and brown skin,
a lil piece of me within view,
sittin’ in a new view,
fresh like nouveau,
covered like September Vogue,
im allergic to old heauxs,
im centerfold,
posing in all hues,
me sick like, achoo.
loyal like ‘i do’
& complex like
haikus & flex like
im from the bayou &
why would i want to be you?
im blessed with new
light in brown skin.
light brown by chazmen
I mean it,
what if we danced
together. I mean it
“pardon me I
know dey need to
get their act together
but
on you honestly truly
it’s the facts that you speak
got it in a trance I wish you
alla da the fans, I know you
got a plan I see it in your chart,
active all in the heart. Each day a new
start each day a new view. Phew,
so many stars on you like a night sky
is that why you stay so high cause your
mind is on many clouds. I vow wow
women yes go run’em thru dem thru
rounds and make dem lose it like a lost
and found and make him sniff it like a
hound. Oh me, oh my, wow, high five to
how you put them in a trance, I vow yes I
-just wanna to make dem listen up, I, vow, wow Women, ‘yes go run’em thru the rounds, and make dem lose it like a lost and found, and make them sniff like a hound. Phew, so many stars on you like a night sky is that why you stay so high cause your mind is on many clouds?” Each day with a new start and each day with a new view. I mean, “Pardon me I know they need to get their act together but on you truly it’s the facts that you speak, got dem all in a trans, I wish you all of the love. I know you got plans, I can see it in your chart, active in all in the heart, mean, “Pardon me, I know they need to get their act together but honestly, it’s truly the facts that you speak. I mean it, what if we just danced together?”
I, promise I vow yes I just wanna
make dem listen up “Oh me, oh my, high five to
how you put them in a trance.”
mind stalled,
as i wait
for the right
words to come
to me.
–
“let it flow,“
the mind said,
“like the love,
like the stars
amidst the sky,
only kissing the
night sky and
fading.
–
–
–
release the mind,
the soul broke
the rules of everything
galloping past the
beating heart, nonetheless,
the soul said, you aint stand no chance. imma soul. so long to what you knew. imma soul. find me whole in any plane. i’s flies high. imma soul, man. damn, i be high not like a cloud but like another plane the ones that creep through the clouds, im proud of my nines and gloat about the day ones, dey see me as a one of many parts still bound together by one but loved by many. imma soul. you may not hear me roar but u’ll sense my presence, imma soul, who’s soles have ran in the muck of those who’s luck said, good bye! but not nor a riddance was foreborned in/or around those who boar the weight of running in the dark.
Chazmen Sonique 