𝕿𝖍𝖊 𝕻𝖗𝖔𝖕𝖍𝖊𝖙

I imagine you with every line I write

@beingmybest44 Happy birthday

Well I am now one year closer to 50....it's my birthday and I'm having mixed emotions lol...have a wonderful day my friends

Woke up grateful, heart steady, just hoping everybody finds a little peace and joy this Easter Sunday. Stay blessed 🙏

Fumbling someone genuine who was only ever about you should NEVER be the move. Just saying.

I don’t soft block, I fully block, I’ll make it be known I don’t fw you

Woke up feelin’ like the pressure finally turned to diamonds. All that weight I carried had a purpose, perfect timing. Used to chase approval, now I’m runnin’ my alignment. Every scar a signature, I’m signin’ with the grindin’. Mama said be humble, but she knew I had that glow. Had to lose myself a couple times to really know. All that doubt was loud, but I muted what it spoke. Now I’m breathin’ confidence in every word I wrote. They was sleepin’ on me, I was dreamin’ wide awake. Now the vision HD, every move deliberate. I don’t flex for validation, I just elevate. Built it from the basement, now the ceiling levitate. I’m the gold standard, weigh me and I never fold. Heart pure metal, pressure turn me into gold. I don’t need a crown, I just carry what I hold. I’m the gold standard, yeah, that’s somethin’ you can’t mold. I’m the gold standard, tried to break me, I don’t bend. Every loss a lesson, every L a dividend. I don’t follow trends, I just set ‘em in the end. I’m the gold standard, I don’t gotta just pretend. Used to feel invisible, now they see me crystal clear. Funny how the silence turned to everybody cheerin’. I was battlin’ my demons, had to face ‘em in the mirror. Now I walk with peace, but I keep that vision near. I ain’t perfect, I just learned to own my flaws. Every stumble taught me how to really stand tall. You can’t buy integrity or counterfeit the soul. What I built inside is somethin’ nobody can clone. I been movin’ different, got that purpose in my stride. Used to question everything, now I trust what’s inside. I ain’t chasin’ shine, I just let it coincide. When you real with yourself, you got nothin’ left to hide. They don’t see the nights I was lost in the static. Trying to find a signal, turn my pain into a habit. Now I flip the frequency, everything cinematic. Life gave me the weight, I turned it into somethin’ classic. So when they talk about me, let ‘em say it with respect. I was buildin’ from the bottom, now I’m cashin’ every check. Not in money, in the growth, in the soul I protect. I’m the gold standard. What you see is what you get.

The most hateful people you meet online are the most cowardly in real life

I wonder when the music comes on, if you feel me in your soul. Like a ghost in every note, like a story never told. I've been writing all these lines, trying to stitch what we broke. But the silence gets louder every time that you go. Got a head full of dreams and a heart that won’t rest. Every word that I speak got your name in the breath. I've been chasing my highs, I've been dodging my lows. But your echo still lives in the back of my songs. I just want you to know. And I don’t even know if you hear me now. Through the speakers, through the smoke, through the crowded sounds. But I put a piece of me in every rhyme I wrote, Hoping somehow it finds you when you're feeling low. So when it plays, do you drift away? Do you hear my voice in the things I say? Do you feel that spark, like it never left? Like I’m right there beating inside of your chest? When it plays, do you close your eyes? Let it hit real deep where the truth don’t hide? I've been living in these melodies I made, Hoping you still feel me when it plays. I've been walking through the night with a pocket full of doubt. Got a past I can’t erase, got a truth I can’t just shout. You were something like peace in a mind full of storms. Now I’m stuck in the rain, still I’m writing you warm. Funny how the time moves, but it never really heals. Just teaches you to carry what you never could conceal. And I tried letting go, yeah I tried playing cool. But every song turns back into a memory of you And I don’t even know if it’s fair like that. How a melody can take me to where we at. But I leave a little space in the words I choose, Just in case it brings me back to you. Maybe I’m just talking to the void again, Turning pain into art like it’s oxygen. If you ever hear this, just know it’s real. Every note got a scar that I couldn’t heal. So when the record spins and the lights go low. And the world fades out, do you let it show? That a piece of me still found its way. To your soul… when it plays.

[It’s funny how they look at you, right? Like you got all the answers tucked in your pocket. I’m just holding the pen, man. The ink... Well, that’s something else.] I’m sitting on the porch, watching the world spin 'round. Listening to the frequency of this holy sound. Got the spiked hair catching the morning sun, Blue eyes looking at the races I’ve already won. People see the ink on my neck and they start to pray, But I’m just trying to find a decent word to say. I’m a sinner in a sweater, a saint in some sneakers. Blasting out the truth through these dusty little speakers. It’s a heavy weight to carry when they think you’re divine, When you’re really just a man trying to stay inside the lines. But the rhythm’s in my marrow, the poetry’s in the bone. I’m never really lonely when I’m sitting here alone. ​ ‘Cause every single time I write a verse, a lyric, a prose. You probably imagined Jesus wrote it, I suppose. But I’m just the messenger, the boy with the cross. Finding all the profit inside of the loss. Yeah, it’s heavenly, ain’t it? The way the picture gets painted. ​ Check it. I’m turning water into wine, or maybe just some tea. Trying to understand the man I’m supposed to be. The world is a cathedral if you look at it right, Even when you’re stumbling through the middle of the night. They call me a prophet, I call it a gift. A little bit of magic in the tectonic shift. I’m sketching out the cosmos on a napkin at the diner, Looking for the major chords inside of the minor. The Celtic cross is chilling, resting on my skin. A reminder of the battle that I’m always trying to win. So keep your expectations, keep your pedestals high. I’ll just be down here, staring at the sky. Floating. Is it me? Or is it something bigger? I’m just the finger on the trigger. Let the light in. Yeah. Let it all in. It’s all just a story, you know? We’re all just characters in the same book. Some of us just have better handwriting. The Prophet Poe... amen to that. Keep it soulful. See you on the next page.

I pushed the door shut behind us, the click echoing in the quiet apartment like a promise. She turned to face me, eyes dark with the same hunger I'd felt building all night. No words needed. I closed the gap, my hands sliding under her shirt, palms greedy on the warm, soft skin of her waist. She tasted like wine and heat when I kissed her. Deep, messy, tongues sliding as I backed her toward the bed. Her fingers worked my belt open, yanking my jeans down just enough. My cock sprang free, already aching, thick and heavy. She wrapped her hand around me and stroked once, twice, and I groaned into her mouth. "Fuck, baby" I muttered, shoving her skirt up around her hips. No panties. Just slick, bare heat waiting for me. I dropped to my knees, spread her thighs wide, and buried my face between them. She was soaked. I licked her slow at first. Long, flat strokes over her clit. Then sucked it between my lips while two fingers curled inside her, finding that spot that made her hips jerk and her voice crack. "Yes! Right there." she gasped, fingers twisting in my hair. I kept going until her thighs shook and she came hard on my tongue, flooding my mouth with her taste. I stood up, wiped my chin with the back of my hand, and flipped her onto the bed on all fours. Gripping her hips, I lined up and thrust in deep. One smooth, relentless push until I was buried to the hilt. Christ, she was tight, pulsing around me. I fucked her hard, the slap of skin on skin loud in the room, her moans getting louder every time I bottomed out. She pushed back against me, meeting every thrust, begging for more. I reached around, fingers circling her clit again, and felt her clench tight around my cock as she came a second time. That was it for me. I slammed in one last time and exploded, groaning her name as I filled her, pulse after pulse, until I was empty and shaking. We collapsed together, sweaty and breathing hard, my chest pressed to her back. I kissed the nape of her neck and smiled against her skin. "Again?" I whispered. She laughed softly and squeezed around me. "Hell yes."

Literally all the time 😂

idk how to flirt but i can ragebait you

I don't owe anyone my time. Any second or day of the week. Thanks for your understanding.

Amen

I've been sittin’ here scrollin’ through old texts again. Wonderin’ how we even got this far, my friend. Remember nights we’d talk like the world was ours alone? You’d spin these golden stories, make me feel like I was home. But every detail shifted when the light hit different angles. I’d catch the cracks in real time, watch the whole thing tangle. You’re always lyin’, like you can’t even help it anymore. Addicted to the rush, keepin’ score on a broken board. I poured my heart out honest, no filter, no disguise. You just kept buildin’ castles made of pretty little lies. You’re always lying, like you’re addicted to doin’ it. Can’t even catch yourself, it’s automatic, ruin it. You and your group of friends should just stop playin’ pretend. Get real jobs and lives, maybe then there’ll be hope for you all in the end. Yeah, hope for you all. Your crew out here flexin’ filters, livin’ life in quotes. Postin’ “Manifestin’” while the rent stays overdrawn, bro. Talkin’ big about the come-up, never punchin’ any clock. Just floatin’ on the vibes, watch the real world tick-tock. I tried to be the anchor when the waves got too wild. Showed you bills and balance, tried to make you see the child. Inside the grown-up version that you swore you’d never be. But y’all just laughed it off like it was comedy to me. Me? I’m out here grindin’, payin’ dues that ain’t romantic. Learnin’ how to stand up straight without the dramatic. Used to think I could save you, turn the fake into the true. Now I’m savin’ me instead. Funny what the truth’ll do. Still got love in my chest for the girl I thought you were. But love ain’t blind forever, baby, that much I learned. Maybe one day you’ll wake up, put the mask down on the shelf. Till then I’m walkin’ forward, findin’ peace within myself.

You're a false Christian. Please don't try to "educate" anyone ever about anything.

Woke up in the sheets tangled up with you. Sunlight creepin' through the blinds, paintin' gold on your skin too. Mind still buzzin' from last night, like I popped a couple blues. But it wasn't no pill, just the way you move. Got me questionin' time, is this real life or a dream I can't lose? You got that pull like gravity, heavy on my chest. Every breath I take got your name written on it, no rest. I've been searchin' for somethin' deeper than the surface ever showed. Now I'm drownin' in the moment, yeah, the current got me sold. Your pussy is like Heaven, girl, I'm floatin' on a cloud. No halo needed, just the way you say my name out loud. Paradise between your thighs, got me speakin' in tongues. Lost in the garden, baby, where the fruit's always young. Your pussy is like Heaven, swear it's better than the high. Every stroke a prayer, every moan a lullaby. I could stay forever, no exit sign in sight. Just you and me in this light, yeah, this feels right. Late nights turn to early morns, we don't even count the hours. Talkin' 'bout our scars while the city sleeps for miles. You trace the ink on my arm like you're readin' my whole story. Laugh when I stutter 'cause the words get blurry in the glory. I ain't perfect, got my demons whisperin' in the dark. But you silence 'em quick, turn the chaos into art. Fingers in your hair, heartbeat syncin' like a bassline slow. We buildin' somethin' sacred, no need for the world to know. Every time I slide back in, it's like comin' home from war. Peace in the chaos, girl, you the calm I been searchin' for. And when the world gets loud, when the weight starts to press. I close my eyes and remember how your body says yes. No rush, no pressure, just the rhythm we create. Two souls in the silence, turnin' lust into fate. Fade out slow, but the feelin' never leaves. Your heaven's my home now, baby, plant my flag and believe. One more kiss before the day steals us away. Till tonight rolls back around... Stay.

@_Novaspeaks_ You're welcome. 🤍

@Prophet_Poe Lovely thank you

Yeah, you hit me like a spark in the dark of my brain. Like a rush I can't name, but I’m loving the pain. Got me pacing through the night with a smile I can't hide. Every text got me floating, you that chemical tide. I was cool on my own, had a rhythm and pace. Now you bending all the rules, got me lost in your maze. Every word like a pill, every touch like a wave. I ain't chasing no thrill but you making me crave. And I know it ain't forever, but forever's what it feels like. Every second gettin' stretched into a highlight. I've been trying to play it calm, keep my head right. But you're messing with my balance every night. You're that dopamine high, I ain't coming down. Got me spinning in a circle when you not around. I was grounded, now I'm drifting in the sky. Yeah, you're that dopamine high. You're that dopamine high, got me out my mind. Every little thing you do feel amplified. I was steady, now I'm running every light. Yeah, you're that dopamine high. I've been talking to myself like "Just breathe, just chill" But your names in my chest like a tattoo I feel. Every moment got a glow, every shadow got your face. You a habit I ain't quitting, I ain't leaving no trace. And it's funny how it shift, I was numb, now I care. Now I'm staring at my phone like I’m finding you there. Got me laughing at the silence, got me lost in the sound. You're the reason that I'm up when the sun goes down. Yeah, I know it's kinda reckless, I admit it. But I’m hooked on every second that you're in it. Trying to measure out the highs, but I miss it. When you're gone, everything feels different. Maybe it's illusion, maybe it's a phase. Maybe I'm just caught up in the way you say my name. But if it's just a moment, I’m gonna just let it play. Rather feel it burn than watch it fade away. You're that rush I never knew I needed. Now I’m deep and I don’t got a reason. If it’s wrong, I don’t wanna be right. Long as you're that dopamine high. My dopamine high.