...Sometimes

Sometimes, we have to question our intentions...


make sure they're genuine



sometimes we must reevaluate our ideas

and create new ones



sometimes we have to close our eyes and ask ourselves

am I happy?

do I still make you happy?

do you still make me happy?



then open your eyes



sometimes you just gotta

N.E.R.D

Sooner or later it all comes crashing down....

Do you

Sometimes, we have to question our intentions...
make sure they're genuine

sometimes we must reevaluate our ideas
and create new ones

sometimes we have to close our eyes and ask ourselves
am I happy?
do I still make you happy?
do you still make me happy?

then open your eyes

sometimes you just gotta

The Flamingo

Hidden discreetly behind a protruding bush with exuberant leaves that elegantly touched the ground.

It stood with focus, poise and posture of none other. Eyes fixed upon an object in the distance, though none who watched could make out what it might have been.

Never blinking, twitching its wing,

behind stuck out,

with head held high as a Queen at an inaugural dinner.

Such dignity, such an aura. I thought, as I began to trail away on to the next site.

And as distinguished as it stood, its head moved, glancing in my direction, and for the life of me, I could have sworn I saw it wink.

shhh...

I wanna write my name .....
all over you

yes ,  Vivian....I wanna hear you say it first
every syllable...


I waltz behind trickling my fingers
down
lower and lower

my name you say...gasping...but I haven't written a damn thing
yet.

No pens...no feathers or ink
My name lingers on the tip of your tongue

Let me freestyle, personify a haiku
read between the lines....

my name is all over you...

Send it on ....

Sometimes I just gotta stop and hum to myself
Sometimes...we don't know what else to say
mmmmm, hhhmmm

and that's ok sometimes.
see, for so long we thinking about the day 2 day
the daily grind
loving you
feeling you from afar

damn sometimes..my mind is preoccupied
it's never that easy
trying to say
to tell
to explain
all the roads my mind winds on
but I can't disguise the emotion within me

gotta find a betta way to efuse..
i mean diffuse
i mean...refuse
overdoing it

cuz you know i'm the best at overanalyzing.
just gotta move on from ideas...
stay strong
 so the only thing to do
is to send it on ...to you
 mmmm, hhmmmm


and you give it back to me
simplified...

http://chronicle.com/article/Troubled-Barber-Scotia-College/48838/