Life as EYE

Blog EntryPassion creates the kissDec 1, '08 2:32 PM
for everyone
Passion creates the kiss
The kiss is the developed passion from interest
Then interest to intrigue
Respect and desire to touch



Breathe
 The air around me seems stale
 Allow me to breathe the life force in which U do
For U make mine more
Consequential
Share with me the elements that make U so ...........
 Essential
I long for ur gifts
For until now I knew not of such wonders
It is more than just a pleasure
But far from a lust
It is
 The essence of life
My lungs lay waiting
Waiting to rise and fall
And deliver life once again into me
So breathe
And return my soul
 Breathe
So I may experience life again

Blog EntryPrideNov 5, '08 5:05 PM
for everyone

This piece was inspired by someone who asked me if I write anything other than sensuality. Obviously they have never read this page. LOL. I freestyle it and decided to shorten it here with a few additions after recent monumental events. (Nov 4th 2008)
This piece was done to inspire continued change through remembrance of how far we have come. Not hate. Luv U all.
PEACE


So U thought that when U came over U could just fuck our women then go
U felt that they were nothing more than street ho’s
Yet before U came they were pure as the blowing snow

U thought that when U separated us and divided our families U would win
U said that when U brought us over in ships U were saving us from sin
Converting us from our traditions and causing us to lose touch with our heritage

U traded and sold us like cattle to do your work
Then beat us into submission until it hurt
Some stayed in the barn while a few went to the house
Young women used as concubine when the lady of the house was out

Our pure blood was mixed then sampled again
We went from being called niggers to colored then niggers again

Told we were restricted from being seen in public with U
Use this water fountain, use that bathroom, and don’t eat next to me
But hold up
Spit shine my shoes before U leave U black fool

It was ok to look at our women and grab and paw
But because of the sound of a child’s whistle
The hands of hatred was the last thing Emmett Till saw

We built towns out of ROSEWOOD and created our own
Flourishing from our knowledge and riches
Because of the lies of a few
U burned and destroyed the physical
Yet not our spirits

U used intimidation to keep us from moving forward
When all we wanted was to be treated CIVILized
Then U paid off a few and spread greed and the lies

Gave us guns and drugs further poisoning the minds
Contributed to the single parents and the children with tears in their eyes

We looked across the waters and saw how the Queen controlled the powers that be
The majority became the minority
So much bloodshed from the youth who knew not sin
But through their perseverance
A man was released after so many died
And the Babylon like Sun City crumbled from within
Siyahamb’ ekukhanyen’ kwenkhos’ -- "We are marching in the light of God"

U divided us once again

U admired our beauty and our shade of skin
U tried to copy us but suffer from a disease caused by the sun from within
U made jokes about our music and culture but want to fit in


U felt that if we help U fight ur wars U would win
U felt that if U gave us housing and hand outs U’d keep us locked within
U told urself that we would never unite and organize from within



And now look


Even in division
We all win



Don’t allow this to be the beginning nor the end
Continue realizing our perseverance and heal from within
The only limits that impede us
Are the ones we set
From within


Continue to strive with love, beauty and tolerance
For U shall be blessed for your patience


Blog EntryInspiration (thank U)Oct 20, '08 3:46 PM
for everyone

I Lie in my bed and I reminisce

As the night air flows across my skin

I remember when my hands use to flow across yours

The late nights were sleepless only because we were not

When our eyes meet every thought of the moments of passion before

Aroused our souls

I remember hearing the flicker of a flame from a nearby candle as I kissed U

Always savoring the taste of your full lips first

Becoming breathless from the moment our tongues intertwined

Nibbling at your ears

Slightly sucking upon your neck

Slowly sliding my tongue across your sweet skin

Moving to your breast

Nuzzling my nose in-between your beauty

Sweeping my taste sensors across your flesh

Large circles becoming smaller on each as I reach the pinnacle of your erect pleasure

Suckling like a newborn

And alternating nibbles and licks

Listening to the moans of your pleasure as my nature rises and glides across U as well

Reluctantly leaving them I move down your stomach

Teasing your belly button moving toward your thighs

Kissing U slowly as U begin to squirm

Motioning toward your huney pot

Not yet I say

There's more to explore

As I lick your thighs I flow to your toes

Sucking on each

Your moans become louder as U try to roll away

Thank God I used soft restraints

Nowhere U will go

Traveling up your thighs

Slowly licking each one

I'm at the motherland

Where the sweet nectar flows

Slowly kissing your lips

As U open wide

So So Wide

I slide my tongue inside

So I can catch that first taste

Hmmmmmmmmmmm

Glisten my face

Breath baby

This is just the preface

To a night of pleasure


Blog EntryOne YearOct 11, '08 6:15 PM
for everyone

 

One year

One year of tears

One year of anger

One year of questions

One year of many answers

One year of trying to find solace in the arms of others

While pulling away from one who braved the storm

One year of trying to forget

Yet

I found peace in remembering

One year of watching ur sister grow

One year of seeing ur spirit from her flow

One year of  watching U grow all over again

And on your birthday mad cause we didn’t have a cake

One year of her sitting on my lap

And asking

When will we see U again?

When can U come back?

Then finding peace in knowing your with our spiritual FATHER

And “Jesus” as she states

One year of watching your step brother try to forget

Yet now

He was embraced ur  essence and now follows in your footsteps

One year of seeing people from the past

As they ask

How is that boy of yours?

I know he’s looking fine and making U proud

One year of repeating the story

Trying to maintain the smile on my face

One year of  trying not to look back to the footage on the net

One year of saying I will never forget

One year of repeating to your mom

“It wasn’t your fault”

Nor was it her time yet

Another year of wishing I would have never  allowed  U to go

Regretting the day U left

But U were a strong young man

Dedicated to being by your mother’s side

Made me swell and know I raised U well

Inside

One year of knowing it was the FATHER’s will

For U to be by HIS side

One year of emotional highs

And lows

Yet  not a minute

Of questioned faith

One year of memories

One year that has changed a lifetime

For a lifetime is not measured by ones health

But by your spirit

And yours continues to live on within me

So one year from now

I will continue to be smiling with our memories

And knowing U are up high with

THE


Blog EntryHumbled by Ignorance (a BlackDawn work)Oct 6, '08 11:14 AM
for everyone

I inhale hoping to smell UR essence

Yet all I have is a heavy chest filled with stale air

Was that it

Our relationship became

Stale?

 

I reach

Arms stretched wide

 Accustomed to not reaching the other side without feeling the warmness of U

Did I not reach out enough?

 

Coming home

 Flowers in hand prepared to

Prepare U for a night of food wine and the most sensual time of your life

Yet

 UR not there

Did I not prepare UR favorite dish?

Or was this

Because I hadn’t prepared for UR absence

 

Should have chose abstinence

When I fucked that chick

 

Aint that a bitch

 

Now I’m getting played

Should have thought of the consequence

Of not being a real man

 

Defined

The man I would want my daughter with

 

Secret meetings that had me away for days

Yet for days U waited

Patiently

Lovingly writing me letters of the now

And future tense

Yet now I'm tense

Pounding my fist

 

Pissed

At only me

 

I'm overwhelmed by the reality of my greed

And the need to feed my confusion

Has confused the sanity of our reality

I read over and over the pain U felt

Reliving my actions from UR side now

And I ask

How

Could I be so unlike

Me

 

That was the lowest period in my life

Think I fucked up my best chance at a wife

Now that I am feeling this loss like I have lost my last breath

Wasted it on trying to figure out who was best

Took too long to realize that when a chapter has been read

It doesn’t change just because U re-read it

This has been a bitter pill to swallow but obviously I needed it

Maybe I should have talked about our problems more

Maybe I should have embraced the love U gave me more

Maybe I should have thought of U

For shore (sure)

Or better yet

Thought of us as 1

Not 2

Now I’m the fool

Been spending nights alone whipping my tears

Admitting to the fact that I have fears

Looking at every woman trying to holla at me and now saying

PLEASE

 

Let the dust clear

Let me embody this

 

Maybe one day U'll see the change in me

Let me instill trust in WE

Change the bandages so we can begin to heal

Show U that I do have a strong will

So until then

It’s my turn to wait

 

And feel


Blog EntryOptions ( FOR THE GROWN FOLKS ONLY)Sep 23, '08 11:48 AM
for everyone

Options

 

U chose

As we enter the room I carry U across the thresholds into desire

Or do I rip the buttons from UR blouse and fed from UR bosom

Options

Should I sit U on the bed and slowly remove UR shoes before I suck upon UR toes one at a time

Or should I allow U keep UR stilettos on as I kiss and lick UR feet

options

Should the panty hose be peeled away in order for me to kiss UR thighs

Or will the fishnets remain as I find the appropriate holes to explore

Options

Would U prefer that I lay U on a bed of roses and lick U from head to toe

Or tie U down with soft restraints and slow stroke U until U are limp from exhaustion

Options

Should I slowly remove the lace panties from U exposing my feast

Or should I pull UR thongs to the side as my tongue plays hide and seek

Options

Would U prefer that I lick U slowly until U open wide

Or open U wide and bury this French tickler ring inside

Options

large circles become small until I reach it’s point as I approach UR subtle breast

Or should I nibble softly until U gasp for breath

Would U prefer that that I remove my pants to my boxer briefs

Or would U enjoy it more if U removed them with UR teeth

Would U prefer that I thought of the economy and remained soft to UR touch

Or taste UR sweat and became fully erect and ready to……………………………

FUCK

Should I lay next to U and softly kiss UR lips

Or part them with my manhood teasing U with the tip

Embrace U, arms wrapped tight as we move chest to chest

Or would U rather wrap UR legs around me while I reach new depths

Hands exploring your ever inch as I kiss and nibble U, barely taking a breath

Or slide between scissored legs until U ran out of breath

Exploring each other’s bodies, loving U with such admiration

Or creating new positions

So loud cops called from the station

Falling asleep lovingly wrapped into our own passion

Or passed out on the bed

Satisfied

After such an animistic session

Should I enter UR shower and nibble U from your neck to your calves as the water cascades upon us

Or bend u over and grab UR hair as the sounds of water drowns our pleasure

Options

The choices U chose leave only one option

Will U come twice

Or all night?????

U chose the option

© a3rdeye Blackdawnproductions


Blog EntryChangeSep 22, '08 3:08 PM
for everyone

It’s Monday

The beginning of the week

I want U to think about this when U turn the proverbial internet page from this piece

And see this as the beginning of the way

WE think

I want U to look around

And instead of looking at the negative and giving it a frown

SMILE

WHILE

U speak about what should

CHANGE

Not rearrange the thought of your own to accept but to educate those who have been

ACCEPTING

Way to long

Because the songs of today don’t uplift

They reflect

And ACCEPT

Because the songs of yesterday have fallen on

DEATH’s

Ear

When Marvin Gaye spoke of what’s going on

He didn’t mean sit back and make this an anthem of what his surroundings where he roamed

But to the fact that they were not always

He did say

“THIS AINT LIVING”

So why live where life dies

Instead of thrives

It’s a state of mind

Start in your mind

So stop saying that this is what it will

ALWAYS

BE

But BE a part of what it should be

Poverty is not just a financial status

But a social tag

If U grow up I poverty

NO WHERE

Is it written that U must continue to be part of the status qou

Don’t act like U don’t KNOW

What I’m talking about

U show me the doctrine that states that U must live check to check

Walk outside and worry about protecting

UR NECK

Have to walk by crack heads that U grew up with that could have been

HEADS OF STATE

Just to get to that job U can’t stand

Start beginning a path in which U can rise up

Not because ur better than the next

Woman or man

But because U can

Inspire

Because I

KNOW

I am them

As U are that

MAN

WOMAN

CHILD

That was given birth by someone

That wanted better for their child

Yet all the while

U

WE

Look into the faces

Regardless to the many races

That we all represent

And see

NEGATIVITY

Instead of the possibilities

That they

STILL
have the potential to meet

NO

Not everyone will get this

Not everyone will continue to read this

Not everyone will consume this, digest and absorb these words into their mind

But for those who do

Continue to sit awhile

Been sitting

Observing

Think I still have a place

So I asked one favor of U when U walk away from these words

Look into the mirror

And FACE

Where

CHANGE

Actually begins


Blog EntryMornin' baby (ADULT THEME)Jul 3, '08 5:58 PM
for everyone

Morning baby

Got something on my mind for ya

Ya see I’m been dreamin’ about this all night long

Or at least until we were done this morning

Ya know that session that started around 1130 last night

And last till

2

3 this morning

Shit I don’t remember

Damn sure wasn’t watching the clock

Naw aint no need to talk

‘Cause aint nothing wrong

And excuse me now

‘Cause this damn sure aint about one of my

Sensual Whispers love pieces

I’m talking about some serious lust

And making U scream out my name to the top of your lungs when

WE’RE done is mandatory

I dreamt that I was kissing U

U know how we do

And the taste of your sweet honey suckle lip stick

Made my love stick

Erect to the point that it ached

Smelling the sweet scent from your hair

While caressing your skin

And

Taking in all the beauty that is U

Made me want to feel U from deep within

My hands stared caressing that soft skin of yours

And I started caressing that

Well rounded ass of yours and

My lips started

Kissing down that pretty neck of yours

And I heard that soft moan U do

And on my shirt U wore I started loosening up a button or two

And the sight of those 2 beautiful twins U were hiding

Made my draws to tight to wear

Cause my NIGHT

Stick

Needed to come out and get some air

Then I started

Kissing and licking

U down the center of your chest

Stopped at the belly button then I

Came back to those beautiful breast

And I grabbed one and had it in my mouth like
I was possessed

And while U caressed my chest

My right hand went

Down the middle of your back

And the left started

Removing them black lace boy short panties

And I felt ur clit

Shiiiiiit

That was better than the Staples easy button

“cause the second that happened U

Dropped down to your knees

And began to please

Me

Not like just the sight of U does it to me

But U studied and lick me

While twirling ur tongue all over my

Carmel

One

Like I was one of the new flavors at Baskin Robins

Lifted ur head up and said