Tuesday, April 17, 2018

Poetic Expression: The Joy of Compartmetalization


The Joy of Compartmentalization



Relishing in
Disconnected feelings and emotions
To  adhere to distance protocols

Zeroed out relating
On call relevance
Substandard meanings

Flames died
Heart encased in carbonite
Laughing internally and guffawing outside

Insert here
Until the time is elapsed
Definition of meaning
If there is any meaning at all

All good
We will return to a semblance of it all
Fortuitous moments
Until the clock expires again

Momentary candy rain
Enjoying each morsel as they fall
Until it is time

Time to forget
Dismiss it all

Place you back in your box
Until it is time to
Put you in the relevance column
Play until the light begins beeping

Return to sender
Before the time expires

Back in the box
Out of sight and out of mind
Until relevance
Rears itself upon the next time limit

As I close the draw

Till the next time
When I will know you at all



From the chocolatezeus collection  4/17/18  ©

Monday, April 16, 2018

A Moment in Poetry: Lost in Sweet Anticipation


Lost in Sweet Anticipation



Lost in conversation
Hours upon hours shared
Pleasant realization

Tossed together with
Eye candy appeal
Reckless communication

This direct
Unrestricted interaction
Raises the dead
Destroying the apathetic syndications

This flow of energy
Soothing and stimulating

As I want
Desire and need
More and more
Entwined copulation
Meeting of emotions, mentality and physicality’s

As sure as the heart beats
Impatiently waiting
Licking lips
Doing mental carnal gymnastics

As I await
That first kiss
Touches that are bombastic
Culminating our cultivations

Dead until resurrected in

Sweet anticipation



From the chocolatezeus collection  4/16/18  ©

A Quick Review of a Week in Netherland

I got back last week to the same old aspects of everything that needs to be fixed, handled and a miracle made out of.  But increasingly that has become the case.

Still loving those bomb ass wild Carolina bbq wings at Wing It though. Damn, I am addicted.

I watched and listened as attitude flared up. Watched jealousy apparent erupt from the ashes.

Found diagnosis mixed with unexpected messages out of the blue made me very circumspect.

Cigars burned while I dealt with issues both new and old. As I took time to associate values and levels to what has to be done next. From compartmentalizations to being spaced.

It made me wish I had someone to be myself, talk to and let the guard down with. Then I remember that the enemies are everyone. Especially within camp.

I am ready to watch Avengers Infinity War a few times shortly. And then it will be on to some serious Deadpool 2. Which I wish was already here so I can see this Cable adventure.

The book is being worked on. The writing lately has been filled with incite and moving feelings. The ink is spilling in a vicious and main line manner. Well more than before.

It is time to get my tattoo done. And I need to prepare to have a patch made as well.

Out with the old and in with the new. A new journey begins, while the old won't be renewed.

Hell, I might not even be bothered with the event with the demon and do what I do. It definitely will be more fun and interesting as well.

Time for some writing and dogfighting. So Tallyhoe!!!

I am Mission Impossible

Discussion with the girls led to me explaining how I am.  And realizing why it is difficult for little one and the past ones to be able to deal with me.

I am the first to come to the rescue, sacrifice and kill everything if need be for those that I actually love and care about. Even if it is against they wishes at times. It is part of why little one says I am stubborn and why won't I let her help.  But I will not say a thing about what is going on with me. No need to divulge thoughts or feelings because for 7 years now it has just been Me.

Helping me really doesn't seem to realistic. I have observed the times where I have extended the hand and saying I need some help in the form of comforting support and I got attitude and distance. I used the thought process of being able to do that with someone I was dating and I was wrong. I could no longer do that. I assimilated the message and returned to exactly how I am post and pre CD. I thought I was just weak at first when I reached out last year but then I realized that wasn't the case. I was merely coming to the realization and functioning of the current environment.  The story was written on their blackboard from the beginning. I saw elevation in what they only saw and unattainable.

It was that moment last year where I realized that there was only Me, Myself and I. That if the compartmentalized wanted to appear then they can and disappear back into their distant existences. The plug in play existence began.

Trust, comfort, reliability are things that remain internal outside of my Life Unscripted partner.  So many things have happened in this 380 day existence. The things I wanted that moment of respite from someone that actually gave a damn. Or just have a conversation where I didn't have to fix, manage and create at the same time. But that is not what I am here for or what I am built for. I had my repository and it is gone. The only vault left is my own.

Open to someone worthy but not even bothering thinking about it because it is a fallacy based on current events. As I have from little one and even red velvet back in the day that this type of internalization is not a good thing. They wouldn't, couldn't understand. They have nothing to do with me.  Like the Missouri state motto though, if someone is worthy they can SHOW ME.

Until then the Army of One remains. And the product of Apocalypse will continue upon this path of disconnected remains. Nothing to give. Nothing to share. Merely my things that you have no need to be involved in anyway.


You an only give individuals a chance. They choose what they will do with it. Let them choose so you can place them promptly and properly in their very own secured vestibule.


Life is about choices. Choose wisely.

Friday, April 13, 2018

Freedom in Vulnerability

Most send and keep their representative in the forefront when they attempt to get to know or claim to date people. This is where they feel comfortable at. Nothing invested means there is less likely of hurt and feelings. The disposable faux relations that are the rage of this day and age.

But in talks with folks lately in what I have called the *Full Disclosure* discussions there has been a diverse response to say the least.

There are those that are glad to be standoffish and not invest anything. They don't want to be hurt. They don't feel that anyone can live up to standards like husbands, boyfriends, fathers etc. So there is this automatic insurmountable wall that will always be there unless a miracle changes their mind. Any type of intimacy, closeness or involvement of emotions and feelings creates a shut down, sabotage and attack/defense mode. It is their ptsd of the past, present and future that creates their position. So these are the ones that may want to be pursued to the ends of middle earth and still may not get past the ramparts of their cold dead heart.

The next set of individuals that spoke on this were those that were one foot in and one foot out. They have their defenses up and there is going to be a long journey to get past them. But their actually want  an intimate connection but they are wary because of many different reasons. They begin with their representative and then allows their true self to show up at some point. There will be plenty of starts and stops but patience can possibly when them to be themselves fully with you at some point.

Lastly, there are those of us that have no need for representatives. We know what we choose and want and make it known and make it happen.  It is blunt force trauma for those that are not in this situation. Believe me I have had deep experience with this since I am blunt force trauma and was told I should not be forthcoming at all about how I feel or what I want until others have reached their comfort zone. But for me it is informational. That is all. As Lipz and I were talking about it, we just find it as refreshing knowledge instead of playing the hinting, guessing and assumption game that so many want.  As we discussed though when we present ourselves, where and how we are it brings about a desire for many to put their defenses up higher and run for the border. lol I have definitely been privy to that first hand a couple of times.


As discussions have evolved from all sides. I still stick with the prevailing fact that vulnerability in achieving your goal is strength and knowledge. When I tell you exactly how I feel, what is going on and my position. It gives you information to understand and be connected to me in a more profound way. It is not some around about way or deceitful path to circumvent someone. Especially if you are honestly interested, investing, caring and loving them.

But vulnerability and the pursuit of love, happiness, connection and life are like kryptonite to most. The mere mention of it will send many into a panic attack or attempt to create the biggest defense ever seen by anyone. That fear of rejection or a return of negative things from the past are the shackles that you choose to keep. The burdens that you choose to make sure that you will not have any growth in this area.

I am no guru or expert. I am just me, myself and I. The lone entity that will always just be ME. Vulnerability is part of being able to lead. Those that have severe issues with vulnerability show it most evidently.

But like ms 82nd airborne and Black Sheep has said...

THE CHOICE IS YOURS!!

Ky-Mani Marley & Yanique Curvy Diva - Turn Your Lights Down Low - July 2017





Ok, I am totally loving and feeling this bad!

Spice, D' Angel - No Worries







Besides enjoying the sexiness in this and Spice's thick sexy ass and this amazon D'Angel the message is clear



No Worries!

Thursday, April 12, 2018

Sprinkle Me...this Life Unscripted Thing

In the middle of turmoil and upheaval there can be a bright light. Or in my case a darker one for my being.

Lack of feeling, concern or emotion has led the charge fully. The aspects that I don't care about will do what they do. Things will all end up being as they should be.

The build a bitch came into place last year. And I had to laugh as the Life Unscripted members talked about the build a bitch 2 program.

The ebb and flow has succumbed to outright death apparently. And what I once would have fought for and cared about lay dormant at the bottom of an empty shell.  I have watched the transition. Gave the effort and the vulnerable extensions. In the end the High Plains drifter remains. The only constant that can be trusted in this thing.

But like Suga T sang in E 40s "Sprinkle Me."

I get off in your head like a neurologist 


Not many can handle even that part of it. Experience and lesson learned to this 2pacalypse.


Through the stagnation and non stop everything. There has been some showers of candy rain. Definite positives in conjunction what Doomsday is ready to bring.

So I look up and say, "Thanks CD for what you have brought me. You're an ASS regardless. You know you could have done better than this. But I know you look out for me. But I also know your ass is getting me and laughing at me through the shit they bring."


So I am going to keep riding this nuke down the throats of the unable with a smile until you choose to excommunicate or join the ranks of ritual suicide.


Life Unscripted! People, adventures, experiences and things that you never would have thought real or possible.

This last year has provided a dynamic chapter in the book for sure. lol


Get ready for the weekend folks. Let it all hang out

Tuesday, April 10, 2018

Monday, April 09, 2018

Moments, Moods and Time Passing

Let's break it down or let it be broke.

*Prince's "Adore" plays in the background*

Last week was the anniversary of my Chocolate Doll's death. A moment that I celebrate as well as deal with. That is right I am not devoid of feelings and emotions. I just reserve those precious things for those worthy and able to accept those things. That was Chocolate Doll. So she gets what others are scared of and cannot handle. So when there is true love, respect, passion and commitment then you get the deepest, most compassionate, caring and loving part of me. Otherwise you get what you ask for and can handle.  

But it wasn't about tears and pain. It was about reflection, realizations and eye opening understanding. For I sought someone that could be open enough, loving enough and strong enough to step out of their little armored cubby hole and live! No comparisons to my marriage. Just the opportunity to be better than what you were previously. The challenge is not for the weak. And that is why the weak fall silent, run away or sit in their corner crying.  I support and welcome those that wish to step up and embrace womanhood. I relish in a woman that can stand out, be dynamic and maintain that while growing our relationship. 

My time was spent in thought as I worked through current events and realized my failure at my promise I made to Chocolate Doll. The effort has been made. Open arms and heart given. I did my part. But who you chose Chocolate Doll just unable to be their part. The countdown in place. You better help your girl out. Anyway, I am heading back to my solitary compound.

But anyway...

New twists, turns and additions have occurred. And the journey has been spiced up a bit. About to see how things go down the rest of the year. But it already proves to be another pinnacle in this Life Unscripted journey. We are about to see what pans out with everything this year for sure. Looking forward to some things most definitely though.

Things with my god daughter are extra damn crazy. So this graduation is really going to be fucked up so yeah we are going armed like a damn Gundam while down there for this fuckery. She is not telling me all or anything that is going on but she told me enough that I know this is going to be a clusterfuck event. But that is my little girl so I will support her even though she is making a mess of this stuff. 

the trips are going to be interesting this year. Some added ones now but it is all good. Still have to work on the Disney thing more but hell if not there is next year when all the Star Wars stuff opens up.

I am just going to laugh at health and everything else because that is all that can be done. But oh well just fuck it all. 

Mood is fuck it.
Feelings are fuck it.

Yeah, things are going really like fuck it all right now. lol


Have a great week

Tuesday, April 03, 2018

Memory in Poetry: No More Goodnights


No More Goodnights
 


Caught up
In a swirl of emotions
Feelings flowing like typhoon season

The timing
Catches me off guard
Even though I prepare for it
Each and every time

No tears
Pain underlying
As time seems to fly

My attitude
Lack of tolerance
Define this moment that is etched in forever
Time flies

Still I celebrate

The moments
Adventures and life
Of you
Of us

Forever you will remain
Engrained in this cell structure of mine

Remembering
The promise you made me keep
The standards and bars
That remain high

As I know you watch
Showering your smile from above
In a place where you still
Give me love

My mind
And heart’s eye
Still wonders why

Yet
I cherish
Cling tightly to
All the things that you

Left
Inspired
Installed

In my heart and mind

Still
I feel you gone
Long gone before your time

So I will never say

Goodnight
To the love of my life



From the chocolatezeus collection  4/3/18  ©

Monday, April 02, 2018

Poetry: The Mists of Fleeting Feelings

That longing to look into your
soulful eyes again
slightly haunts me

as the death knell has told
seemingly so long ago

Still feels like something is left
an ember that may still be warm
And then reality slaps me back into reality

Seeing
Looking
Feeling

clearly
you chose
showed your choice to me

my soul weeps
my heart no longer beats

for there we were
upon the precipice of eternity
with the ability to tame our reality

yet

somewhere else
for some unknown reasons
you gave up
walked away from everything

no matter my efforts
met with audacious attitude and fatalistic
inconsequential venomous
retorts

you showed me the way
the path that you had taken

no matter my desire
the fires that burnt
to do all things and save you

into the mists of the abyss
you chose to partake in

Now
I just watch you falling

further and further away

falling

until this time
where I shock a flatline
for the last time

and let the mist claim
what is left of
the sum of nothing




from the chocolatezeus collection.  4/2/18. (c)

Sunday, April 01, 2018

Professor Marston and the Wonderwomen

So I watched this movie last week and I forgot to comment on it.

The movie started off slow for me. I had to really pay attention and make myself think in order to maintain interest.

It shows the old 50s style living with an introduction into a nonmonagamous lifestyle. Which was beyond taboo for that era.  And also the creation of the Wonder Woman concept.

I watched it because little one had said she watched it and there was nothing else at that point to watch so I figured I would waste time and check it out.

The 50s household style made me miss married life and a woman that could handle that plus the modern era. But it showed a light on the hardship of becoming interested in the bdsm and poly lifestyles in a straight laced only time period.

Their introduction into rope play was romanticized and there really wasn't a true explanation in the Dominant/submissive dynamic. And most assumed that he was the dominant incorrectly.

But it brought somethings together that really hadn't been considered. And it brought about the situation and history for the Wonder Woman persona.

It definitely made me think about the household and what I originally wanted to what is now.

If you have interest then check it out.