This is Love

This is love Patiently silent Expressively still Waiting to move To feel pain A wakening of the soul Vibrations from beneath Folding in from above A diligent love Awash in guilt And latent promises Begging for redemption Solidly stagnant Forced into submission By anyone but you These molten tears Darkening into shadow Blending with anger … Continue reading This is Love

Block Party

“Sittin’ with your friends as y’all reminisce about the days growing up and the first person ya kissed. And as I think back makes me wonder how the smell from a grill can spark up nostalgia.” ~Will Smith Saturdays in May in the ghetto. Philadelphia loud and heavy with mood. The base booming from a … Continue reading Block Party