When My Thunder Breaks

These are for Naughty, one of my favorite girls. These first words are at least 15 years old and Idle is about a year old but I dug through the time capsule especially for her.


At the point where every sound breaks off a piece of my being,
When my animalistic instincts rise to the occasion of the hunter and the prey,
I would much rather be at peace hearing a choir sing than being squeezed and turned at the demands of others and their every way,
When I am irritated to the point that my only action is to sit and close my eyes and pray that it all goes away,
When my emotions are so high that my cheeks begin to bulge, my temples to flare, my teeth to grit, and my eyes to roll is when my thunder breaks.

At the beginning of what seems to be a glorious day that turned out to be not what it seemed,
When an avoidable incident strikes with its lights of array of tragic situations,
I could be enjoying a room filled with intellectuals and their continuous conversations,
To the point where I am bothered with annoying antics of the simpleton and my only actions is to slap them hoping that some sense was on the palm of my hand,
When I am disturbed to the point that my body begins to perspire, my hands to shake, my throat to dry like the Sahara, and my temperature to rise like a rocket for orbit is when my thunder breaks.

When I am sitting trying to enjoy and event, home or elsewhere, and have to endure others reliving the events of the past is when my thunder breaks.
When I am called away from my dreamworld where everyone is as beautiful as angels are and time stands still and tragedy does not exist is when my thunder breaks.
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Idle Thoughts of U

You are so fine that I cream of the thought of you in my sleep
That my dreams are interrupted from a steel intrusion that you bestow upon me
You are so sexy that I describe your greatness in my conversations with strangers trying to educate them on what to want
So they can feel the ecstasy that I long for when you away from me
You are so arousing that the mere inclination of you invades my brain
To the point where my spirit pours out of me like a thunderous rain
My longing for you overtakes my business in general
Like the children that we have that keeps us from our naked time
My deep concentration of your tool that I swallow and fall upon and take within myself
Spreads across my body and my mind and my days and my nights
As if it were the only thing in the world to me like the time and the wind and the moon and the sun
Behind my eyes your mouth consumes me
In the depths of my mind our future sessions of lovemaking excites me
Within my loins rumbles a volcano of passion that erupts constantly like the seconds on a timepiece
In the end my face displays a smile of satisfaction that’s endless and never-ending like my seduction of you
That I initiated when I saw you floating in the wind inhaling smoke waiting for the high to take over your hotness

Peace
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