GREAT MEN !

Great men are made.
Crushed against stone and washed up clean by water till they become gems.

We are great.

We have begun our journeys to fulfill our dreams and change the world.
We have withstood the trials and hurdled all obstacles in our way.
We persevere. 

We are great.

Learning each day who we truly are,
looking back and seeing just how far we are
into this land of uncertainty and fear.
Hoping that soon we will get there.

We are great.

Men of honor, skill and valor.
Brave men who will stand for what they believe and fall for nothing.
Men who love life and live love.
Men who are and will always be nothing but great.

We are them.

Those who the weak look up to to protect them.
We speak for the mute and listen to the cries of those who hurt.
Those who aren't us.

Where they want to walk we fly with them.
where they need to believe we give them faith.
Where they thirst we flood them with knowledge and strength.

We are great.

We were not born this way.
We evolved into hero's.
We are all falling through life and some of us have no choice but to fly.

For our own sakes and for the sakes of those who cannot believe . I believe
For your sake and the times you break down and cry, I am a your hero.

For you because of us , I am GREAT !

.................Great men are never born.........They are MADE !! 

Drowning in her essence............Secret Admirer 4

I feel I'm under when I read your words.
I feel overwhelmed and overtaken by a being that crushes all my defenses.
I feel your presence.

With each word I feel your skin on mine,
with each picture you paint in my mind I hear your sweet voice
call my name so vividly its almost a delusion.
I feel your essence.

Dripping with desirous thoughts of you
I hear my footsteps drenched in want and lust.
I can barely move.

The chill of my intentions slowly climbs up my thighs and
with each inch gained I feel you more and more.....
I'm hot.

I want it to stop but the cold
soothes my eagerness to run away 
afraid you exist only in my head.
I'm being consumed by your words.

Why do you do this?
Why me? Why am I here now. 
In your life, on your mind.

Why am I the one that
you satisfy with each comment of praise? 

You've taken me to depths
unforeseen in a subtle and loving way
and now you flood me with so much emotion
that i cannot escape.

I am afraid that you will become my everything.
I am afraid we will become one.
Mind, body and soul.

If I die, i know I will surely live on in your words.
Save me......someone save me.....

I'm drowning in her essence.

Emotions in Ink....(Secret admirer 3)

She reaches for me through each word and emotion unsaid.
Her thoughts are felt with each word thats read.

She's the mystery that subdues all my misery
the cure for all that weakens me.

Its real, She exists and is here she is
in these words that she writes so I feel its real.

I want her right here to make her complete
to dot all her i's and cross all her t's
to hold her close and kiss her sweet lips
and not imagine her moans
should are physiques meet

Its bold to want what you do not know.

But whats bolder is to write your emotions
to a man unknown.

To tell him that he is all that you need
a King whose call you would gladly please,
thats she.

The queen that casts a shadow of the pleasures i seek
the breeze of the emotions that leak,
through these words that I speak

If only I knew her name................
She would be more that just a friend

If only I knew who was She
She'd surely be here laying next to me............

Who are you............?

This is the truth.......

Truth be told........
I see the moon above looking down 
searching for love in a love lost town
like a king wearing no crown 
the stars hailing in praises 
like a million virgins with angelic faces
as the essence of life on Earth slowly and surely is faded.

We are nothing without emotion our reasons, the hidden motives
Why it was, how, where, and when we gave our devotions. 
The World is moving fast and its a pity we cant feel the motion. 

More truth to be told.........

Truth be told.......
I thought I'd be the first one to sell my soul
to the Devil for wisdom, strength and gold. 
But lo' and behold. I stood strong and I've taken control
I got some love in my heart that I aint ever gon' let go.
I resort to these words and this gift of an awesome flow 
to express the extent to which i feel unwhole or whole
whichever way my knees bend down to the Lord.
Praying and begging him..........God !
Lift me up, take me high above........the clouds
to the heavens were angles sing out loud
with praise and hymns
Blessed in the presence of HIM.
Bless me Lord; bless me now in the flesh and the skin
Soul and mind, body and all cos I love you GOD !!

Truth be told...........

Theses economic situations got us facing deprivations
bad relations causing degradations deep within our nations
leaders shaking while debating with their councils on the actions to be taken
We can't do this no more; we don't need to be solving problems unless we make them.

Our needs are basic but we lack the strength and truth to face em'
we raced and embraced a different culture now we call them racist?
Man lets face it; our ignorance did more harm than the slave ships
now we down in the shadows racing and pacing trying to find a way out from the this basement but we just heading straight to the gallows.

I speak from the depth of my heart; never shallow.
I seen it with my own eyes. Till they were red and infected like Apollo 
Tears cried till the ducts dried cos aint nothing left to be swallowed
fears rise when the clock strikes its another day; more life to be borrowed.................................................

An angel sacrifice

Cast out of stone
given the purpose of an impeccable soul
guarding and guiding believers 
raining blessings upon them and making them whole.

An expressionless face
standing the test of every emotion and space
time itself couldn't change his heavenly state.

The definition of life. 
This is the face of perfection.
Staring into the future in a sober hearts reflection.
taking every second as an unmissable lesson.

He is what we can't be.
He is pure of heart and pure in mind.
Sacrificing all of his being
for yours and mine.

Why................

Why do we allow him our tears to cry?
why do our burdens clip down his wings so he cant fly?

Why...............

Why is his peace and joy now yours and mine
Why do we take his words and leave him with just a sigh

Why..............