A M9dbodisol & Jamie Bond Collab ☜♥☞ º☜(The Slow Drag...)☞ º☜♥☞. ◄ rewind ► play ▌▌pause ►► fast forward

A M9dbodisol & Jamie Bond Collab

☜♥☞ º☜(The Slow Drag...)☞ º☜♥☞.


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Voyeuristically, I watch
as their emotions sashay
as they sway
coupled in a universe
that collides in a momentary time
delay
pausing to expose intimacy that displays
seconds
breathing forever into the minute hands of the clock
sensuality bellows from the jukebox

I,
intently watch
and they dance
as if the night belonged to them
to the passion
that usually remains hidden
behind closed doors where the world
Can’t disturb them
two lovers communicate without words,

Completely smitten
I watch
as he inhales her
tresses
caresses
her mentally
stroking her mind & rhythmically
leading her body
intoxicated by the proximity
of his heartbeat
willingly
she submits herself
with both eyes closed
transposed
in his embrace emotionally folded
into his existence
into the space
in time
where their hearts first met

where
his Jupiter pushed
into her Earth
and cosmically
shifted
Her destiny into a euphoria of orgasmic
proportions
a slight shiver erupts from her soul
as he holds her
slow rolling hips wind to his tempo
turning and twisting
under complete control
of mutual desire inside
longing that won't wait
and refuses to hide
tracing her silhouette
with his fingertips
her eyelashes meet as his neck
brushes
against her lips

hmmmm..
The scent of
sandalwood and cinnamon sprigs
she breathes his love
in musical increments that spin
as the lovers spoon and sway
in the heat of footsteps
that dance the world away


~~Michelle (¯`'·.¸(♥)¸.·'´¯)



The Slow Drag...

from across the room unwavering eye contact is made
she feels him pull at her heart as their souls connect
something inside of her implodes and shakes
like his touch could become the pin of a hand grenade

she prances past him to see if he'll notice
he's smitten with her a moments notice
his hypnotized eyes lets her know this

in a crowed room they feel alone
in a sensual slow drag on the dance floor
he leads and she willingly follows
she clings to him as if
she's his flesh form of a shadow
the air held a scent
of warm vanilla and orchards
their eyes speak a language not yet decoded

he holds her and molds her
she leans into his shoulder
their silhouettes knees
hypnotically crawling
in and out of each others'
his heart races to a pace
with trey songs Jupiter love beat
the multi colored flex in her eyes
expand and caramelize

any excuse to touch her has entered his mind
as he revels over her form as they gracefully grind
she bypasses his waist  her eyes savor the taste of his face
as she slowly grinds and dips her hips
she slowly makes her way to the outside
of where his pockets lays
thinking ummm yesss!
She could dirty dance for days

the Red Cafe is celebrating her birthday today
but she's anxious to begin to start unwrapping him
starting with his chest that she uses as a pillow
the beat of his heart this 25th of November
is something she will forever remember

sinking into him she glides
like she's on cloud nine in his arms and she is....
The Sagittarian is enchanted by the Virgo
hearts racing tempted by the ambiance created
she longs for so much more in the heat of passion
desire to open every sense in the body

She twirls around
So they slow drag in a spooning motion
chest to back instead of face to face
with his tongue and lips  he lightly traces
Her neck  inhaling her scent
So he'll never forget the desire is almost too much to bare
she wants and needs much more when the song stops
her panties cascade to the floor
and he scoops her up and goes towards the door
he's the best unexpected birthday present
that she could ask for

dim lights and Barry White
mesmerized with no choice
she's swaying to the
sensual tone of his voice
Remy and her mystery lover
a match made in heaven
a love that in time will only strengthen

she whispers in his mouth
with her he swaps his gum
she's got thoughts on where they could go
he's got ideas on how many ways to make her cum

~~Jamie (¯`'·.¸(♥)¸.·'´¯)



  HAPPY BIRTHDAY REMY!!!
   :)  Sagittarius 11/25 :)

 

 

DEAR BILL COLLECTORS!! ~~Jamie Bond & Kelligraphy Pens COLLAB

DEAR BILL COLLECTORS!!

Let me get this straight
you encourage me to go paperless
in an effort to save a few trees
but then you charge me 5 bucks
for your online bill payment fees
but IF I pay it by my visa credit card
there's an additional third party fee
for an automated operator to help me
with the transaction i didn't ask for
BUT if i punch in my bank account number
pay in full then the other fee will be waived
THEN your automated system ASKS me
if i want auto payment for next month
i say NO and it says THANK YOU!! SO NOW
I'm on the INCONVENIENT LINE for over 30 mins
so i can undo what your system just baited me into
the automated teller insisted on helping to hurt me
because technology is so screwed up
Gee THANKS FOR NOTHING!!
I feel like i'm suffering from battered woman's syndrome
yall keep fuckin me up and I keep coming back .....
I wish I could skype this bill payment option
so the customer service rep
could see my middle finger waving up at em!

~~Jamie Bond



Middle finger to the sky
Done with crying
had enough of your BS
and bald face lying
and although I'm only 47
know that when I'm old and gray
passed away
entering the pearly gates
I'll still be raising my middle finger to the man
who was nothing but a scam
a flim flam
an Aries ram
Occupying Wall street and then
left the 1% beating trash cans
I'll never overstand
or understand
why "the man"
couldn't learn to luv
and so I go in peace
throwing up deuces
pull my pointer finger back
with one last attack
and a hard core smack
to "the man"

Kelligraphy Pens


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Salsa Dip ~~ A LionHeart and Jamie Bond Collab

We were having a fiesta I was beating her pinyata into a siesta doing the forbidden dance as she made her backbone slip and dip throwing dat ass back like she avoiding the salsa drip from a chip not trying to fuck up her shit but I can't say the same as I beat it out the frame lmao!
~~ Lion heart


His idea of handling me was a failed attempt too dismantle me now he's depressed as can be saying he detests me and if loose lips sink ships then kegels with 10 lbs weights act like a hammock to his dick and then he's ass out i got my back arched with my ass out like I'm eating salsa dip had his face distorted like he needed a collision estimate sheiyt he can't handle it LOL
~~IBJB      

We sat and we considered ~~ Just Bill & Jamie Bond Collab

We sat and we considered

( bill)

we sat and we considered
what should we write about
Jamie and i

you see, we are not only Poets
but people
attempting to build steeples
where we may ring the bell
and awaken your understanding

it is not that we are demanding
you pay attention
that is your choice
and this is our voice
that we use
to speak about
our own fears
our own loves
our own concerns
our own doubts

sometimes we are quiet
some times we incite spiritual riots
moving souls
moving minds
to find their own way
to say what they have to say

and sometime we shout about
things we think others should perhaps consider

so what up Jamie
what do you have to say today
i think i need to pay attention
and let you speak on it
and mention
what’s on your mind

(Jamie)

Bill and I
We talk all the time
Our candid Conversations
Become freestyle sessions
About the bullshit and nonsense
We’re getting fat eating popcorn
While sitting on the sideline
Waiting with bated breath
For them to say something moving
But we’re still here unmoved

Like I dunno
We SEE your mouth moving
But where are you going?
EXACTLY!!!

Verbally we are architects
Drawing 3D plans and creating blueprints
We tune up thought processes
And fix flats like we’re in a race yard
We are ink chemists giving formulas for success
But you all refuse to drink it
Acting like it’s a Jekyll and Hyde lab or some shit!

And yet they seem bored….
Bill and I; we shake our heads
To how easily you forget
To pay homage to the Elders
To get in the lab and learn your craft
Not saying you need to be an expert
But take time to understand it

Regretfully forgetting
We are Poetry’s’ Poets and Poetess’

The super novastructura
To the construction of your structure
Arms outstretched like a parasol to protect you
We’ve used paper as a barricade to an ink levy
With our ink pens we’ve dug tunnels and built bridges
Iron sharpens iron which compliments our sinew
And what did or are you doing??
EXACTLY!!!!

(bill)

but in truth Jamie
i am encouraged by the younguns
the young guns
who load their weapons
of mass destruction
to shoot that shit
spyt that shyt
and
write that shit they do
cause when i and you
were them there young guns
we had no support
there was no community

and now these young ports
have an immunity
from impunity
to speak
as they feel
but some time
for real
i must question
what that is

i know it is none of my biz-ness
but some of that mess we be writing
has me fighting
to understand
just where we are going
as we claim that we are flowing
doing our poet thing

so my way of encouraging
is some times to click a “like”
not to psyche any one out
that i have read them
cause time is not a luxury i enjoy
to read all the tags they deploy
to get our attention

not to mention
that i do have a job
that is not about swabbing a poets knob
about how great they are
cause if they do not know who they are
or how far
they what to go with it
shit
what can i tell them

(Jamie)

Oh yes I agree
We all need the variety of genres
In every facet of poetry we speak
But the concern is the lack of purpose
When they rhyme the thumbs up
And empty likes because of the limelight

We deal with
Attention whores and like addicts
Those who need counseling
Make it seem like they missed a session of therapy
I’m just saying ….Now that’s real talk poet

They knew it was hot when they posted it
Putting it out there to be read is called self publishing
And who am I to critique; to scrutinize or criticize
I am not the winner of the poetic noble peace prize

The main thing is to bleed the ink
Let the thoughts flow allow the concept to flow
And then go back …After a day or so
And then re read it …Re~ bleed the ink….

Condense it if possible
I ain’t worried about the poets
I just wonder where they’re going...

(bill)

you know Jamie
most times when i read
i do not know
about the flow
and where it is going
nor what is the message
some poets are sowing
so all i can do
is not to construe
that i know anything
and simply say this
“it is what it is”
and that is their biz
not mine
i have my own divine mind
to deal with
so i just smdh

(Jamie)

Me Too
that’s where they do that at . . .


a Jamie Bond and ‘just bill’ joint

RIP to Troy Anthony Davis October 9, 1968 – September 21, 2011 BY Jamie Bond & King-Shark Chase

RIP to Troy Anthony Davis October 9, 1968 – September 21, 2011
BY Jamie Bond & King-Shark Chase


OUR
Court system
Dropped the ball
Where amnesty is an absentee
It’s a travesty and tragedy
If you ever anticipate accord
Please purchase a Honda

WELCOME to America
Georgia to be more specific
Where lack of evidence
And recanted statements
Can’t even get an appeal
Where swift justice
Takes the precedence
Even over our president
And chloroformed lies
Get silenced by being euthanized
Where apologies and lawsuits
Appalled the judicial system too much
Where they'd prefer to move forward
And see mistakes be hushed

The preference is to save face
And not investigate a crime
RIP to Troy Anthony Davis
The real victim in the crime
Unfortunately...
Seems like we live in a country
Where UNLESS a celebrity
Gets involved in a cause
More likely than not
We’ll continue to have
Such a blatant miscarriage
In our un just system...
Justice becomes JUST US
It will Always in ALL WAYS
Be Just us against justice
But that’s just MY opinion
Not all of US!!

9/22/11

~~ Jamie Bond


just us
them right
our write
them right
broken ass wing
left one
barely flapped
on the air of issue
I’m just saying
official tissue
as real as it comes
life stroking
till it comes
hard all over us
but
keeping mine closed
nose open
hoping
my time
to go out like a "G"
comes to me
I’m a 2pac'm
give them the juice
you never taken me alive
shoot out at the white house
the streets covered in blood
my blood
as I’m paraded down penn ave
with the crucifix of the streets
nailed to me
just us
dying
flying
my the fake live for the moment
the real for life
it might be
just me
but I know
its
just us
so you blind bitch
peek up underneath that fold
and fix this shit
before the
just us
wakes up the
just me
who wakes up the
just we

~~ King-Shark Chase

BARELY... LYFE AND JAMIE COLLAB

BARELY...

I barely knew her...
she barely knew me...
6 months from now it will be 3...
we saw each other around school...
just said hello in passing and I thought that she was kewl...

one Friday night I went to a party so
I wouldn't be lonely...
my boyz were going
I didn't want to be the only
one staying at home,
even though I knew I needed
just about the whole weekend to
study for a major test...
I’m about making academics
completely my reality...

5.25 is my weighted gpa...
studying, studying, studying,
leaves me barely time to play...
but on this particular night I felt
compelled to get away....

wanting to be the 1st in my family to not only
finish college, ,
I see myself accumulating the PHD knowledge...

I don't barely want to pass any of my classes...
when you get it upstairs that is when true wealth amasses...
I read so much that mom bought me a pair of reading glasses...
she laughing reminds me that I used to read as slow molasses...
I was only 3 then,
but now I read like the wind...

I’m getting offered beau coup full scholarships...
there are almost as many as the cookies
in a national brand box of chocolate chips...

was my partying night dereliction of duty...
wasn't my intentions to be all up in a cutey...
I was still a virgin, never been intimate with a beauty....
some of my boyz would holla at me about the times
that they smoked some booty...

mom and dad are way pass barely being hurt...
this is one issue that our family can not skirt...
I just should have kept it as a passing innocent flirt...
instead of lifting and removing her body fitting red skirt...

my PhD will now be on delay...
since we both went half and half in making a baby...

of each other, we barely knew...
use double gloves with pliers when fastening a screw
or simply & politely say...no can do...
otherwise, this may & can happen to you...

thelyfepoet
11.17.2011
2:59pm est









Barely...

I barely knew him
And he barely knew me
9 months from now we'll have barely become 3
We saw each other here and there
Exchanged glances in hallway corridors
Barely got a stolen glimpse of each other in the school yard

I had a BIG Kool-Aid smile for this young man
whenever he was around
I could barely keep my feet on the ground
Or my head out the clouds
butterfly thoughts of him
were a beautiful distraction to focused life I lived in

my friends kept tryna hook me up with their friends
but I wanted no parts of em
they dragged me to a party I barely wanted to be in
and here he comes thru tha door with his friends
imagining that fate worked itself out here we are at a party
neither of us was barely gonna attend on this one Friday night
I could barely take my eyes off em he barely stayed in sight

He was smart and tall barely got into trouble
Hardly dis-respectable he was mostly shy and humble
he looked at me first but that time I barely saw em
he made me blush like I was his secret admirer
so dammn handsome with that boyish charm
for the first half of the party He barely paid me any mind

Although I was known by a lot of people but I was barely popular
I kept my nose to the grindstone and barely let anything stop it
And when I locked eyes with him from across the room
Cupid barely shot us but yeah....we got it
we locked hands and danced all night we could barely stop it

I was the only virgin among my peers
With goals and aspirations to have a prestigious career
I was barely interested in the things everyone else was into then
I was barely the type of young lady with a reputation laced with sin
But one look at him... And I could barely breath
I could barely resist hiding my heart on my sleeve
I could barely say my own name much less say no to him
I could barely walk in a straight like shucks!! I could barely swim

And now look at us soon to be young parents
Barely know each other barely able to be adults barely raising one another
Barely know what its about and how to take care of a child
Barely know his likes and dislikes And still I'm SO crazy about him
Although I'm barely prepared for the responsibility
I barely know what love and struggle is I wish we had protected sex
my body is going thru changes my parents are so dammed vexed
And me... I'm SO scared mainly of the dreams no longer available for me
realizing that this unsure future is not within my grasp
all because of a glance a glimpse of an eclipse that I wish we'd let pass
now this real test in life has nothing to do with a class its with the powers that be
sighing side eyed at em wondering if he'll be able to bare barely hanging in there with me

~~ IBJB

Psalm 52:2 ~~ JAMIE & FINALE COLLAB

Psalm 52:2 ~~ JAMIE & FINALE COLLAB


Psalm 52:2

2Your tongue plots destruction,
like a sharp razor, you worker of deceit.


Jamie Bond:
Umbilical chords causing discord severing subliminal ties
cylindrical truths don’t fit into Square backassward lies
despite the brightness of the mess
lingered the blight absent scent of his righteousness
the likeliness of me maintaining a poker face was an epic fail
You see; I’m too grown to be listening
to him tell me fucked up fairy-tales
and well my eyebrows jumped up
and slam dunked above tha rims
of my foster grants frames like Labron James
My transition lenses couldn’t lend me assistance
Even if he shoved Vaseline down my throat
and made me gargle with ambesol
Sucked teeth held nostrils and rolled eyes
I still couldn’t swallow his god dammed lies

Manuel 'Finale' Allen:She tongue kisses wit da serpent from da garden of eden, have s'eances wit da devil, wit a pitch fork tongue, aint no wins when it came to arguments, this witch pitch a bitch, i think she's possessed, by a scheme of demons, deception deceiving, sellin dreams n leasing out wishes, i'm on some carl thomas shit, i wish i neva met da bitch or even mentioned dat 1 word, dat start wit da12th letter n da fuckin alphabet, back stabber? forget it, she give back bite'n, ah meaner meaning, word on da street, she spinning me 4 da come up, agenda is hidden on da down low, i was da sucker 4 da best head shrink n bed n da good fuk, dat i ever fell n love wit, da break up was messed up, out of da blue, i was using u, she fessed up, world came crashin down b4 tears could hit carpet, sounds funny, but she was leaving me, tired of cheatin me, tired of tellin lies n lying around discreetly, she said imma do wat i wanna do when i wanna do it, self diagnosed as a nympho & i neva knew it