Breakfast In Bed

...as I roll over; your scent awakens me

fresh brewed coffee; you know the flavor toffee

not wanting the usual eggs and bacon ya know

a change from the norm; switch it up and go

a bowl of grits is all I get

her grits I don't kiss; covered in butter, I eat complete

her danish on the side; glazed preferred...my, my, my

her buns I don't want none; only her cream pie

is to die for as I waffle in her syrup soaked pancakes

All the while; In my head

thinking how nice it is to have breakfast in bed....

by Jelaco

DIARIES OF THE INTERNET

DIARIES OF THE INTERNET

My soul pumps words
My spirit circulates
through my body to yours
pausing wanting to hesitate
to keep rhythm with your heart
through which my spirit circulates
supplying what's been missing
the words to the music in your heart
But still; bewilder me it does
trying to understand what was
the point to countless nights alone
it eludes me now; why are we prone
to sleep each night by ones self
this lonely hand that's dealt
to you and I; still we wonder why
night after night she's not felt
by my side night after night I wonder why...

Because fraudulent people are every where; men, women alike
however there are time like this; what we share
that gives hope to our life's plight
to find true people that don't compare
to the fake facade sometimes found on this site.
so yes it is refreshing to mind, body and soul
to meet people such as yourself here
That's why, if I may say or be so bold
to express my appreciation for you my dear....
a love song of the soul; words now to make it whole
your soul; music to my ears; eliminating my fears...

...and blessed you are....
intelligence and beauty by far
watched from distance like a star
your light travels; touches me....
I bow to my queen; serving humbly
your wish; fantasies to fulfill
I do as you please; you do as I will
as the world watches; it comes to a stand-still
watchin us indulging the wonders of what we share
others won't dare; to attempt; nah they're too scared
to touch the music feel the words; together we made/make.....
damn they just can't shake....

by Jelaco

SELFISH LOVE

...that's what we do; unconsciously without a clue
give love to be loved; instead of being "LOVE"
Power of attraction is the key; "LOVE" is all you have to be
instead we try to give love; make love; keep love in vain
hoping for reciprocation; appreciation; and never the pain
that we feel; the love we give never real
just the deal we make the unwritten rules
for others to please our souls; we love, who we choose
those worthy; or capable of returning the gift
so we search for those individuals;
like a miner searching for gold; thru life we sift
ready to stake our claim; it's a damn shame
a "pan handler" we are; hoping to be blessed
by giving love; to be "LOVE" nothing less
then disdained when feelings get hurt just the same
by the ones thought worthy; now you stop giving, what you're not
"LOVE" you withdraw; now seeing but never gave any thought
how we love people for how they make us feel; what was taught
I mean really...does that make sense at all
just how they make you feel; Com'on, really what's the deal
No wonder we're so twisted in a mental state
needing others for our emotions to reinstate
compensating what we lack within; now we depend
on those around us to cradle us; a mental playpen
with rattles, musical toys and hanging mobiles
to entertain us until they're gone removed
and then once again we feel screwed
by the world or the one we loved....

How selfish are we to love cause it feels good to "we"
never for "them" do we "love"; that's the lesson to be learned
"To be, or not to be...", 'LOVE;" that's the question, seriously

Never the road easy I agree; tis the only way to be that which we yearn...Unselfish Love
by Jelaco

N.I.G.G.A.

N.I.G.G.A.

…you say how you figure; forbidden word I spoke

before you jump to conclusions; let me finish

it was something once mentioned in a quote

Never Ignorant Getting Goals Accomplished

It’s not like the other word ya know what I mean

That was use to enslave, enrage, and provoke

Me into fighting the description and stereotypes it seems

only it instigate fights,  and people I wanna choke

So now when someone calls me a N.I.G.G.A

I don’t get uptight; or let my self-respect diminish

I simply response to the their ignorance; how you figga

I’m Never Ignorant Getting Goals Accomplished

by Jelaco

Where they were....

Where they were....

...is where I been; revisiting the past now and then
looking back on time; only for it to pass us by
watching, wondering, pondering.....why
I let such beauty; yes you and I; leave me reminiscin’
moments echoing in my heart; damn I miss them where should I start

Where they were...

...is where I begin; still wanting them now and then
looking back on time; no longer needed;
because time stands still waiting to be greeted
by love started; never finished; no more need to be reminiscent

Where they were...

...is where I wanted to be; past mistakes made regrettably
the hands of time which stole from us; now works for us remarkably
Hour hand moved by minutes of the second hand; dealt to us
a "Life Transplant" is what we call it...
I'm the donor and you're the recipient.

Where they were

...no longer a concern
where we are...to be; is up to you and me
a passion thought extinguished still burns
hotter than before; our essence; our love, eternally...
by Jelaco

Kindred Spirits

Kindred Spirits

Kindred spirit from afar; drawn closer

she to know me and for me to know her

like the sun  you shine from a distance

yet your warmth touches me in every instance

so these words I share with you; sincere and true

kindred spirits we are; from afar drawn closer..

by Jealco

 

If Only…

If Only…

....as a friend till the end

and sit with me a while; lets pass the time and then

you'll know more of me; not just the writings of my pen

or the character behind the pen within

me is the soul of a boy living amongst men

with experiences now made this boy a man; Amen!

So enjoy me as you will....as a friend till the end

explore the rest of me, my soul; my virtues my sins

to discover me all over again and again.....

then decide if I'm worth the title "Friend till thee end"

by Jelaco

 

Dirty Thoughts

Dirty Thoughts

...I wish you to share with a me, starving,

deprived of love; sexual healing needed

with doubts of a fantasy coming true; leaves me dreaming

two cool people melting in passion; dripping wet

of sweet nectars; from sectors of our bodies; your taste I won't forget

I grow with excitement; as you encourage me more

with enticing words; I can only implore

to share with me the possibility; I no longer want to endure

the torture of what's to be sought; revealed to me your Dirty Thought

by Jelaco

I'm Your Baby

I’m Your Baby

for as long as you have me

your baby boy, toy, if need be

to laugh and giggle; while it's me you tickle

till I'm blue in the face with tears that trickle

down my cheek; it's you that makes me weak

in the knees; on which I crawl, for you I seek

cause now I'm hungry, for your attention as all babies do

cramping with hungry, causes me to buckle; seeking only you

on your body I of which to suckle; your life juices, sweetest dew

comes from you; feeding me life into the man I'm to be

for you and you only; that's why I say "I'm your baby"

by Jelaco

Joy of Sharing

 Joy of Sharing

The sharing of joy, can be perpetual

whether physical, emotional, psychic, or intellectual

forms a bridge between all involved

for which can be the awakening; then we evolve

to understanding much of what is not shared between one another

and lessens the threat of our difference; never to put asunder

our true friendship that consists not in the multitudes

but in their worth and value; of this friendship constitutes.

by Jelaco

Magnificent We Are

Magnificent We Are

A complex life we are; formed with such detail

Like a watch; fine tuned; synchronous movements

Each component of our existence works to reveal

the a necessity for each other is proven

We tell the time and hold the time

For those around us within us

Milestones in life is when we chime

Highlights the precipitous; others take notice

So like the hands of time we move

Through existence setting the pace

Each movement, choice, we choose

To prove how magnificent we are; the human race.
by Jelaco