One of my favorite albums is Monifah's "Moods...Moments." It was one of the very few Rnb albums I could listen to back then. It held and holds a lot of meaning. And Monifah is one sexy motherfucker! Her songs provided context, connections and feelings as music that truly moves you always does.
red and I have had conversations about music and what it represents, how it makes you feel and the memories it represents. That is mostly because she is a music know it all *lol*. But I seem to marry, date and associate with these types apparently. lol I will warn you. Never do musical trivia with red or little one. You will lose.
So an awful lot has gone on lately. Especially this year.
Parental unit hospitalization. Health issues. The things going on with Ru, little one, red and everyone else.Add to that the transportation issues and other things. You can say there really has been a busy and continuous amount of stress.
red and I were discussing my current situation and the concept of support. It is believed that I don't, won't want or ask for support. I have asked for support. red and little one have given me support. And Ru has been the support plenty of times. But I have made some changes about support, needs and everything concerning myself. So things are a bit different. red called it sad and I understand why she said that. But the scale had to be used and balanced accordingly with this as well as other things.
Here is the twisted part to the paragraph above. On the other hand I will do whatever I can to support and be there for those I actually care about. Even when they just want to be alone to deal with whatever. Yeah, a double or triple standard, but hey I am a Caveman. Not going to lie and claim that it doesn't bother me that I cannot be there or support those I care about. I want to always be there but I realized that I can't and i shouldn't from being with red and little one. And I needed to learn that. It helped me with understanding and acceptance. The puzzle and the scale were made proper.
Being connected is a seriously important thing to me. Whether the person I am interested or whoever understands it or not. I have and will attempt to explain but it is a concept that seems to be only be grasped by those that it is important to. And it is not an issue. It is fine. It doesn't change the way I feel, the position i have given to the person that I am interested in or care about.
I didn't think about it until today when i realized the comment about a picture of Chocolate Doll and the discussion about support and comforts But hell it has been 10 years since we first met and had great sex on our first date at her house in philly for five days. Hard to believe that it has been that long.
So all these days, months and times have truly been... moods, moments and memories
As I listen to this mix I smile, laugh and think about the past and present.
Big smile. Make the most and best of all that you do.
Here to tantilize and create unique and interesting thoughts and comments through poetry, short story and my general Explicit nature.
Saturday, September 30, 2017
Poetic Moment: Pieces in a Puzzle
Pieces in a Puzzle
Bits and pieces
Each bringing parts
of the whole
Fitting together
To create
What I need
Passion
Love
Freakiness
Each skill
Held in captivity
As I place each
Each lady
Giving what they are
Giving me
What I need
Unable to fit exactly
Needed for their individuality
Each uniquely
qualified
Creating
Maintaining
The best of what I need
For the puzzle
Whole process is
Me
From the
chocolatezeus collection 9/30/17 ©
Sunday, September 24, 2017
Here Are the Things You Don't Know
Cue the kokoro drum beat...
So this week has been a fubar, clusterfuck of one of the utmost proportions. But we will get to that a bit further down.
There are those that consider or think they have grasped the understanding of me. From those in the circle to those outside of the realm of personable entities.
So here are some secrets. So pay attention:
Connection
This is something that is of extreme importance to me. It is the tie that binds more than your personal, logical application. It is what makes me be able to be with, want and see you as something of importance in my life.
It is a hard concept for most to understand because their logical thinking and anti-emotional aspects scream "Danger Will Robinson!" at every instance. But here is where intimacy can reside in a very deep mental and emotional state.
When I have told someone about my connection to them they think I am crazy and they put their defenses up higher and keep on running. But this deep acceptance is what makes the difference between your situationship and me having a real relationship.
Acceptance and Understanding
I am not, nor will I ever be your former boyfriend, husband, dominant or daddy. I am just me, myself and I! I say that because apparently there is always some need to use some comparison.
I actually care, want relationships, work on relationships and believe in them. Take time to support, nurture and maintain love, affection and interest.
My life works on the black and white scale. So yes, red and babygirl can tell you I am the extremes if you need to ask them. I am like either we are rolling or you are an enemy. No need to wait around for wishy washy ass shit. But I do realize that is the way that most work and I see that. So I applied the sliding scale for all those that I interact with and maintain some type of relation with.
With my sliding scale I understand and accept. But can you understand and accept me? Or does everything have to be an issue because it is not your way or understanding? The sign of true independence and intelligence is being able to be together, care and disagree and not have an issue.
I think that is enough secrets for now. Don't want your head to explode like scanners.
Well the week has been filled with attitudes, chaos, infighting, some personal attacks, realization that cold as ice is the best way to have a relation with some females. It is just time to make everyone even more happy.
Plus waiting on the next hurricane. Hell, we haven't even gotten into november yet. So this is going to be an interesting year.
I truly see the reasons why I have become nice and cold, plus accepted and honored the distance that those I have relation with asked for.
Times have really come into play just like World War Hulk. And to be honest I relish it fully. There may be one bright light left. But, the flames of decimation and destruction have already arrived. Ultimate Hulk cometh!
My advice to you.
Don't fear life. Live and make things happen. Mistakes will happen. But if you can't live then you can't enjoy living your life.
Until the next episode. Be well.
As I submit to the kokoro drum beats...
So this week has been a fubar, clusterfuck of one of the utmost proportions. But we will get to that a bit further down.
There are those that consider or think they have grasped the understanding of me. From those in the circle to those outside of the realm of personable entities.
So here are some secrets. So pay attention:
Connection
This is something that is of extreme importance to me. It is the tie that binds more than your personal, logical application. It is what makes me be able to be with, want and see you as something of importance in my life.
It is a hard concept for most to understand because their logical thinking and anti-emotional aspects scream "Danger Will Robinson!" at every instance. But here is where intimacy can reside in a very deep mental and emotional state.
When I have told someone about my connection to them they think I am crazy and they put their defenses up higher and keep on running. But this deep acceptance is what makes the difference between your situationship and me having a real relationship.
Acceptance and Understanding
I am not, nor will I ever be your former boyfriend, husband, dominant or daddy. I am just me, myself and I! I say that because apparently there is always some need to use some comparison.
I actually care, want relationships, work on relationships and believe in them. Take time to support, nurture and maintain love, affection and interest.
My life works on the black and white scale. So yes, red and babygirl can tell you I am the extremes if you need to ask them. I am like either we are rolling or you are an enemy. No need to wait around for wishy washy ass shit. But I do realize that is the way that most work and I see that. So I applied the sliding scale for all those that I interact with and maintain some type of relation with.
With my sliding scale I understand and accept. But can you understand and accept me? Or does everything have to be an issue because it is not your way or understanding? The sign of true independence and intelligence is being able to be together, care and disagree and not have an issue.
I think that is enough secrets for now. Don't want your head to explode like scanners.
Well the week has been filled with attitudes, chaos, infighting, some personal attacks, realization that cold as ice is the best way to have a relation with some females. It is just time to make everyone even more happy.
Plus waiting on the next hurricane. Hell, we haven't even gotten into november yet. So this is going to be an interesting year.
I truly see the reasons why I have become nice and cold, plus accepted and honored the distance that those I have relation with asked for.
Times have really come into play just like World War Hulk. And to be honest I relish it fully. There may be one bright light left. But, the flames of decimation and destruction have already arrived. Ultimate Hulk cometh!
My advice to you.
Don't fear life. Live and make things happen. Mistakes will happen. But if you can't live then you can't enjoy living your life.
Until the next episode. Be well.
As I submit to the kokoro drum beats...
Wednesday, September 20, 2017
Walking the Mile
To say that things have happened lately would be an understatement. To say there hasn't been changes, revelation and demarcation would be a lie.
There are times when I choose to help and there are times when "There Only Can Be One." I have attempted to help a lot, care and like.
My mind processed and predicted things appropriately I have been shown. And my choices were shown and revealed to justifiably correct. Good to know I pay attention to what is said, done, not said and not done.
I am designed for.
Built for.
Yeah, those exact things.
I am sure that you are having a great one.
Back to working on the new program. (damn I don't even know what to name this one yet other than 3.0)
Make the most and step outside of your little imprisoned mind, heart and soul. You will actually finally live.
There are times when I choose to help and there are times when "There Only Can Be One." I have attempted to help a lot, care and like.
My mind processed and predicted things appropriately I have been shown. And my choices were shown and revealed to justifiably correct. Good to know I pay attention to what is said, done, not said and not done.
I am designed for.
Built for.
Yeah, those exact things.
I am sure that you are having a great one.
Back to working on the new program. (damn I don't even know what to name this one yet other than 3.0)
Make the most and step outside of your little imprisoned mind, heart and soul. You will actually finally live.
Friday, September 15, 2017
Relation Poetry: As I Walk Through the MindField
As I Walk Through the MindField
Sometimes
It is the silence
Absence of
substantiality
A void of connection
The distance of
Feeling and
relationship
To the extreme
Other times
It is the nonstop
barrage
Moment to moment
Explosions and
implosions
Mental, emotional anguish
Their Maginot line
thinking
So I choose
The connection
The worth
The importance
The desire
As I attempt to get
closer
Will your defenses
Become silent and
more deadly?
Loud and uncanny?
I am the flail
As each mine of yours
Explodes against me
During this conflict
that we keep
Through connections
Love and feelings
Keynote adventures
You choose
Chosen
Your Defcon 3
Yet with an
outstretched heart
I continue still
Leaving you
Trapped and destined
Within the effects of
your own
Mindfield
Still it is our unity
That I seek
As I continue my
journey
Towards you and me
As all of your
Heart, body and soul
Give me every last
High yield explosive
ordinance
To stop us from being
close
And deep
Relationship
applicably
From the chocolatezeus
collection 9/15/17 ©
Friday, September 08, 2017
Poetic Inspiration: Reinvigorated Energy Coupling
Reinvigorated Energy Coupling
Most cannot grasp or
understand
The deep rooted
meaning and power of
Connection
Or they fight it for
all that they are worth
Making denial their
best friend
But when you know it
and feel it
It makes all things
Relevant
Incredible
And powerful
When I felt it again
After years of one
way dead ends
I was taken aback
Caught with my mouth
open
Did I just feel this
deep connection?
With someone that I
don’t know
Is it one of those
miracle situations
Where something might
grow
Through moments of
Anger, stress,
disbelief and despair
We gravitated like
polarized black holes
Expanding
Exploring
Growing
All of this
From and in
Two unknowns
Moving on the path of
becoming
Known
I felt it again
That unexplainable
Push and pull
That makes things
exceptional
Transcending
Moments of
misunderstanding
Sensitive posturing
Full blown
representatives
We ended up
Just being ourselves
In Dynamic fashion
in those moments
where something
intricate and intimate
formed and created
something stronger
than
attempts at being
together and other relationships
the energy just flows
feeds me abundantly
As I look forward to
Each exchange
Telephone and
messaging conversation
She feeds me
Heartily and delicacies
Makes my hunger
increase
As she gives me
Passion
Intimacy
Communication
Comfort and peace
I am ecstatic
Thankful and reverent
Someone that
understands and represents
What a connection is
From the
chocolatezeus collection 9/8/17 ©
Tuesday, September 05, 2017
Poetic Message: Where I Want to Be
Through all the things. For me connection is and always will be the key. Even when there is nothing being shown. When times are good and bad. That connection is what is there to give credence to what you are and mean to me.
So the ink spilled. Hoping you understand. you feel something...
I cannot remember
So the ink spilled. Hoping you understand. you feel something...
Where I Want to Be
I cannot remember
The last time
I looked into your
eyes
Even longer
The last time I saw
that
Captivating smile
Still
Even in this distance
I see
I feel
The pain and discord
The difference between
universes
The answers
I do not know
Even the cause
Remains my unkown
Sending you
My love
My passion
Support and caring
Through this cold
unknown
As I reach to
Wipe away tears
I cannot see
Hold you tight
In a hug
That I don’t know
will help
Anything
Just saying
Baby, baby
I here for you
Your hurt is hurting
me
Let us share
Make it through this
together
To reach
The other side of
this
Deep blue sea
Away from these dark
clouds of
Imprisonment
Just take my hand
Over here in the
darkness
By your side
Is where I am
Remain
Continue to be
From the
chocolatezeus collection 9/5/17 ©
Monday, September 04, 2017
The Killing Joke
Time has been filled with helping others. With being there for others. With supporting others.
The funny thing it is not with those I actually need my connection to be and strengthened with.
I have no problem and I am glad to be of help to others. To help them through trying time. But what does it say that the persons that I am supposed to be connected to are not in that pool of people?
Things have come to a point where there is merely the emotionless and unfeeling aspects of things. Because what I deemed important was only important to myself. Tough loss. But I understand that ramifications and realize the actions that have had to be taken.
So closed off. Devoid. Have become the things that were asked for of me. And I have given them. Letting all things be reduced to the compartments that were asked to be created.
I laugh. Hysterically even. For the brightness that burnt the universe has been caged. Put into the pit of nothingness. Imprisoned.
Mr Wolf. Chocolatezeus. Casket sharp as they say. As I look in reverence and remembrance.
Laughing
THE JOKE IS ON ME!!
The funny thing it is not with those I actually need my connection to be and strengthened with.
I have no problem and I am glad to be of help to others. To help them through trying time. But what does it say that the persons that I am supposed to be connected to are not in that pool of people?
Things have come to a point where there is merely the emotionless and unfeeling aspects of things. Because what I deemed important was only important to myself. Tough loss. But I understand that ramifications and realize the actions that have had to be taken.
So closed off. Devoid. Have become the things that were asked for of me. And I have given them. Letting all things be reduced to the compartments that were asked to be created.
I laugh. Hysterically even. For the brightness that burnt the universe has been caged. Put into the pit of nothingness. Imprisoned.
Mr Wolf. Chocolatezeus. Casket sharp as they say. As I look in reverence and remembrance.
Laughing
THE JOKE IS ON ME!!
Poetic Inflection: The Moment of When?
The Moment of When?
When there are no
longer
Words
Thoughts
Feelings
When
The void
Emptiness
Blue rondu
Become your
Existence
What do you?
Do you?
Is there?
Will there?
Was there?
Anything
Echo
Any thing?
From the
chocolatezeus collection 9/4/17 ©
My Needs Meaning vs
So after a discussion the light bulb went off. Finally actually realized why I disconnected everything when it comes to my needs and needing someone. Because for me when I have said that I need red or babygirl it was meant as a permanent thing in my life and so forth. But for them and other need is only about things they actually needed like air and food and whatever strictly for themselves.
Funny how it just became clear today after the conversation. But better late than never. And now there is more to place in proper protocols, compartments and applications.
Funny how it just became clear today after the conversation. But better late than never. And now there is more to place in proper protocols, compartments and applications.
Need vs. Need
Like a strobe light
The lightbulb went
off
Meaning
Definition
Modern day reveal
Need
Needing
Something that I
thought
Felt so deeply
That It became a part
of me
I said the words
Meant every letter of
it
A fiery passion behind
It’s meaning to me
Lost upon a funeral
pyre
For once there was
another that
Agreed and understood
The meaning in the
same way
So many times
Words and meaning
Non congruent,
disparaging entities
When I say
I need you
When I allow those
words to be
Expressed
It holds a reverence
Core belief and
connection with me
Very rarely if at all
will I say it
No wonder
The once or twice I
have said it
It has fallen upon
Deaf ears and hearts
Just something
Another thing
That only has this
meaning
For me
And only
Me
From the
chocolatezeus collection 9/4/17 ©
Saturday, September 02, 2017
Poet Ink Spill: Efforts of the Effortless
Efforts of the Effortless
Convicted to their
thoughts
Alleged feelings
Disillusioned
Words spill
Without reinforcement
Without substance
I
Like
Love
Care
Interject you
Here
An emotional
Slight of hand
Empty meanings
Still
They swear truth
Allegiance
With each breath
As I watch
Actions showing
Absolutely the polar
opposite
That
Importance
Interest
Are only relative
aspects
To when
They feel the need
Desire another toy to
play with
When there it is time
for
Something different
Equally unimportant
Just a matter of
Schizophrenic
Desired timing
Oh yes
I hear you
Your love
Your caring
Alleged to be special
When your actions
Show the truth in it
all
The effort of
Priceless
Ambiguity
Commonality
So just another
Way to get your
Moody fix
From the
chocolatezeus collection 9/2/17 ©
Friday, September 01, 2017
A Poetry Moment: A Heart With No Home
A Heart With No Home
Heart beats
Have left me
Bloodless and empty
Constant staunch
reminders of
What could of
Should of
Would of
Love’s
Cardiac arrest
With no
defibrillation
That could bring it
back
Love is me
I am love
So why is it denied
to me?
Looking back at
Love’s bonfire
As love kissed the
sky
Remembering
When the heart beat
like a
So So Def bass beat
When there was
Purpose
Meaning
A reason
For love to spit fire
Like a beast
Looking at the close
door now
The cold fusion of
Anti-everything
No longer
Unable to even say
Rest in peace
Love
The heart
Soul
Remains
Deceased
From the
chocolatezeus collection 9/1/17 ©
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