Karma

Is on his way back to normality, it was a formality of one man's desperation into one souls demonstration of Karma's vengeance. I'm on my way back to from darkness & grim that was brought on by him, the anger I have as I glare at his back with evil intentions but I have failed to mention I am him

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Jaden Rising

This is my first work in a,series that I'm doing in memorial of my youngest son Jaden touring the world before he rises to heaven. This painting has a image of Jay with the Japanese Rising Sun in the background with a Cherry blossom tree & a fallen Samurai's Kabuto resting along the hill side.
You may see subtle & even drastic changes in my style during the completion of this series as I continue to find my way.

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Conversation

This piece was inspired by a photo of a woman praying during Easter Sunday in the Washington Post, I guess it hit hard because my family & I decided to get back into church this same day. I think we've all had that "come to Jesus" moment where we need to talk to whom ever you believe in, well enjoy & your comments are welcome.

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nude sketch #1

One of my first nude attempts, I just went for it, didn't scale or nothin, still think it came out well

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Sinful Execution

It's just soft toned whispers in your ear, a diversion as my hand slides to your rear, squeezing the softness to my delight if only it was on my face ohh it feels so right

So feed my needs to repress the desire of your tender kiss, strokes of your rib cage with my moist tongue til your eyes reach the sky or my face deep within your thighs

If my tongue could travel a trail of destiny, to lick your thighs to the delight in your eyes granting sweet taste of ecstasy

To bathe in your lustful kisses as the wetness runs over the brim of my lips, drowning me in X-rated wishes

I know I know its sin I dream in with my blinds down room set dark my thoughts of you I sneak in

So if I'm wrong I'm wrong sentence me to death please for I can't stop, with my last wish string me up around my neck with your thick rich toned legs, as I dream my dream taking in my nasty, naughty thoughts

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Lust Rush

Animalistic lust rages in the deprived, Passion rivers flow to a damn that billows & buckles under the pressure of the devil

The flames flicker out without sensational kisses to ever sensual location your deepest darkest fantasy desires.

As your heart is overtaken by the coldest winters chill you fall victim to the ill of Satans will

You do all you can to be satisfied deep within your passion but the heart of the deprived will soon leak out in unsatisfied fashion

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Dreams Lost

This work started out as a graphite portrait of my Uncle when he was a kid, it was missing something I just couldn't catch his gaze. The look in his eyes was as if he was in a haze, and in the 90's we lost a lot of good men & woman last in the green haze

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Cateyes Cry

Cateyes cry tears that tell the truth, in the reflection the abuse can't hide through your sunny disposition and happy as can be facade the beating of your love clouds the sky My Cateyes cry for your longing to be held like the queen you are but instead your likened to slavish lust that drowns your pride and dilutes the rays of sun raining from your eyes Cateyes cry for understanding of your soul, to feel as one with the world but loneliness engulfs your heart until the love you pray for answers your dream is the end of loneliness to be unseen

I did this painting to give a visual of my words, the beauty of a woman that has been beaten done emotional til she finds solace in her own darkness

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The Hunger!!! poem rough draft

It burns within, melting away any and all comprehension of sin
My drive is strong but with each day the hunger demands rage on & on
With each stride of your juicy brown thighs my mouth waters sinking my teeth inside
I fight to keep from snatching you from behind like a tiger lurking after its pray & stalking to ride
Your hips with each stride hypnotize my mind forgetting my morals just wanting inside
The hunger tells me to make her scream out for more to flip and bend her deep penetration has her drowning in my lore

This is a rough draft that I just bounced out. Was feeling the urge to write, I've taken off from writing for 3 months so I said let me keep fresh. Once I finish I will add a painting to go along with it. Let me know what you think.

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Been a minute

I wanna say sorry to my two followers for I've been distracted from my poetry for the last three months with other art forms. I've been working on my portrait art and even stepped into the world of oil & acrylic painting. Thanks to the inspiration of Tatia Suarez & Josh Taylor I've opened my horizons but I've.been stuck in neutral trying to find my style. I think I might have found it and its just not what I imagined,which would be.weird cause your art is from your imagination...oh well.
But I'll leave you with a quicky, something that I maybe able to work on at a later date.
Lost with lust by my side walking,wondering blind to the logic of commitments and trust
Feeling my way around your soul each curve and delicious bump is the brail to behold
Going in circles even though each rode is different but the feeling of home smells strong and bold..... Holla!!!!

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