Dissect the Dialect

August 2, 2019

One Night Cuck?

{D A M N, what’s that seated far at the end of the bar!?} I’m mangled by bodacious hips, stuck abrupt and tangled by luscious tan skinned lips. Wielding geeky four eyes, freaky white smile and a sneaky touch with luring style. She shot a wink, I blinked and next thing we’re sinking, skinny dipping…

Open Mic, Poetry

#metoo, consent, cuck, cuckolding, dropping knowledge, dropping science, erotic, erotica, kink, me too, millennials, moist, one night stand, Open Mic, Peace, Poem, Poetry, respect, thirsty, trapped, wet
July 29, 2019

5-7-5

Morning Black coffee brewing Canaries chirp songs to me No frowns this morning Afternoon Shades block sun’s rays Pedestrians walk on by No one knows I’m high Night Daily hustle stops Another dollar earned Sleep and repeat

Poetry

haiku, morning, Poem, Poema, Poesía, poet, Poetry, routine
July 26, 2019

Metro y Medio

Mirada que sinceramente amenaza, ojos señuelos, poseyendo duelo, enganchan como anzuelos. Sonrisa que suavemente secuestra, labios tiernos, empuñan gatillos, sostienen corazones como a punta de cañones. Palpa que amorosamente mata, manos ingeniosas, destruyendo normas, crean maravillas como maquiladoras. Esencia que agresivamente soborna, piel seductora, impregnada en miel, naturalmente uno coge su dulzura. Alma que enormemente…

Poesía

chaparra, conquistado, culta, morena, Poem, Poema, Poesía, Poetry, seductora
July 22, 2019

Moments Away (30Dec2018)

Lacking fear, ecstatic to cap off this year. A troublesome season, for those lost and looking for reasons. Responses to questions better left unanswered, time is soaring by quicker n faster. Three hundred sixty-four pirouettes, one rotation left, a hustlers last attempt to cash unsigned blank checks. Mother Earth spins for eight thousand seven hundred-sixty…

Poetry

7, Acceptance, dropping knowledge, dropping science, Mother Earth, new year, Peace, Poem, Poetry, wordsmith
July 19, 2019

Full Circle: History Repeats [3/3]

go back and read Part 1– Retail Connection Part 2 – Going the Distance Part 3 – Full Circle [“I’m almost 30 and you got me acting like a teenager”] Life is a funny beast. It evolves (you never get to see its final form) and manipulates your surroundings; every action, ripples and creates the “butterfly effect” {“If…

Stories

going the distance, Love At First Sight, NorCal, Puppy Love, Sacramento, San Diego, SoCal, Teenage Love, The One That Got Away
July 15, 2019

Full Circle: History Repeats [2/3]

go back and read Part 1– Retail Connection Part 2 – Going the Distance [“We’ll finally be together in a few moments”] *Seatbelt notice is off now, thank you for flying with US* Crushing a can of vanilla coke, tossing it into the recycling bin, I’m waiting for my ride in this August rush. {“Why isn’t anyone smiling? These…

Stories

Benicia, Love At First Sight, NorCal, Peace, Puppy Love, respect, Sacramento, San Diego, SoCal, Teenage Love, The One That Got Away, Vallejo
July 12, 2019

Full Circle: History Repeats [1/3]

{Ok ok ok, let me tell you how it R E A L L Y went down. So, what had happened was…} Part 1 – Retail Connection [“Hey, I think I left my chapstick in the fitting room”] Dabbling into the pre-teen years of the 2000s, I worked at a clothing store in outlet’s mall.…

Stories

Benicia, California, Innocent, Love At First Sight, NorCal, Puppy Love, Sacramento, San Diego, SoCal, Teenage Love, The One That Got Away, Train, Vallejo
July 8, 2019

B L O C K

Fingers are laid on the keyboard and staring at this empty document. Trying to figure out what to write. I realize I have no rhyme, reason and/or type. Simply reiterating everything said in my head, I’m steadily gaining more words on these blank pages. I’m trying to make something out of this, but nothings coming…

Poetry

block, mental gulag, mental prison, poet, wordsmith
July 5, 2019

Osaekomi Waza

Pinned, laying on my back, legs and an arm trapped. I doubt to be able to bridge out and pout looking helpless. Stressing to fretless, I pull on the garments to fight the submission. Questioning the origin of my position, my mission is to escape from this grappler’s prison. Like a python, wrapped and caught…

Poetry

Choked Out, gatame, Gentle Way, ippon, Judo, Kata Ha Jime, Newaza, Osaekomi, Pajama Wrestling, Sensei, ukemi
July 3, 2019

Performing “Me” & “GAME”

I promised myself that 2019 was going to be the year of “Vulnerability.” I’ve just started to share my writings, and recently I’ve started performing at Open Mics in San Diego, CA. This is me performing two of my joints.

Open Mic, Performances

dropping knowledge, identity, Open Mic, Performing, Poem, Poetry, spitting game, Vulnerable