Remembering a day in May when the sun was out, hip hop was on the walls, beer was cold, patios were for lounging, records were spinning & Nicaraguan coffee ended my time with you.
Life is Good! Spent the afternoon in awe of Jarekus Singleton’s passion for his craft! So Funky! So Bluesy! So Right!
September, my love,
For a whole year I anticipate you’re arrival but the last week of August you tease me. Sending me messages letting me know you’ll be here soon. I lose my breathe, my heart beats faster & my palms get sweaty just thinking about what we’re gonna do. Every day you’re here you fill me with comfort, love & peace. Its a month long love affair; hot & heavy at times but cool & breezy at the end. We’ve been doing this for years. You know that every year you come to me, I’m here waiting. So glad you’ve come back to me once again!
When I wake in the morning & when I lay my head down each night I think of you. Wondering where you are?, are you ok?, what did you do today?, did you eat?, are you healthy?, do you still smile? I have so many questions & no answers. I wish I could just pick up the phone & hear your voice, turn the corner & see your face, open my arms & feel your hugs. This time apart has broken my heart into a million little pieces that I don’t know can ever be repaired.
You have to know that I would erase these past seven months if I could. I would’ve kept you close & never let you go but I wasn’t there & your heart broke.
I miss you more than words can say. I love you with a my all my heart & soul & I hope & pray that one day you will come back to me. I know it will take time but time is all I have.
When I wake up in the mornin’, love
And the sunlight hurts my eyes
And somethin’ without warnin’, love
Bears heavy on my mind
Then I look at you
And the world’s alright with me
Just one look at you
And I know it’s gonna be
A lovely day
In my ears ….. I hear …..
Soothingly swaying words not heard before
Echoing in the air, the sensation courses through my veins
From my deformed ears down to my heavy chest
The bass beats acoustically and I’m glowing
How does this deep dark sound know my soul?
What name can I give to something that gives me so much?
Lyrical poetry dances across electric waves
There is no end to what I’m chasing, what I’m feeling
Three minute bursts of life that transforms itself
Into every emotion, every scenario, every single moment of my life
There are no words that ring truer than yours
"Music is you, you are music."
I am music.