Two Eyes, No Lies (If Only You’d See)
I had seen her in passing seen her move through rear views of my school of thought navigating its waves of commotion emotions being made as I gave pause to a sense of vision lacking intuition initially eventually, the inevitable happened cause once play got pushed the universe went to work for what it’s worth…
When She Moves
Make way for the culture shock this is hip hop washing up on shore moonlit, sandy type wave flows move warm between our soles unlimited, the opposite of words slated as the human experience bearing witness to a butterfly effect biorhythms fluctuating bodies remembering perfection but questioning, is this the tier past god type past…
A Form of Rhapsody
This isn’t what you think it is long legs and light skin might be in over my head but this taste like strawberries and love now I’m wanting more spice like cinnamon and naughty, I’m talking languages unspoken dabbled in, fiddled with mixed with a little of this and that please note it’s a cloth…
Currant Seed (Currency)
She made way from the Philippines bouncing on the balls of her feet like waves she displayed movements so beautiful and if only for a second I laid gracefully in the cusp of imagination believing this currency was for me this, piece of peace momentarily gifted positioned in parts of my mind on repeat to…
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Hello there, my name is Billy Williams Jr. I am a poet/author that has finally gotten around to making this poetry blog page official. I hope you can enjoy the work I post here.
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