Poem 5 (dusted this one off from out the vaults, LOL)

i’ll be damned if She ain’t bliss

see, her aura be sun-kissed

lighting the sky with her glow

image whispering secrets to legions

and deep in my mind i know

this Time Traveller

transcended three dimentions to greet me  

Empress Mennen-Nzinga-Nefertiti

riding harmattan winds thru space to come meet me

just so i could gaze upon her visual

her flow be cyber-galactic – fuck ’spiritual’

the catalyst for wishes made true

got me missing things i never knew

Jodeci-feenin’

heart bleedin’

swagger thoroughly crippled at the needin’

and i swear

i’d spend a thousand nights on knees, in prayer

if it’d give her faith in me and 

draw her near

the pure truth of it got my lip trembling tears

cuz the liturgy be

how she made a Believer of me

and so i ask her humbly

how could i not be grateful

how on earth

could i not be grateful???

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Incogshegro 

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