(Final and Last Call)
All due DISRESPECT
when I say this SH--T
some who bow before God
are really suckin the Devil's D--CK
spit
then grip
a banger
hang black pride like Fruit of Allah
from Southern trees
puncture so close 2 the heart
of Akebulan
you can't sneeze
brain freeze
tryin 2 join the B.M.C
refusing 2 pay the fees
the Diasporan disease
of envy
and jealously
heed the Final Call
in Dee Homily
Can't come at Shay-tanwith almsso I traded love 4 two sparks and a cache of napalmread Surahs from the Koranconsulted with David in the Pslamspurified my soul during Ramadanapon this Rock of AgesI shall standbow 2 NO ONE yet respect the essence of the Black mantime 2 fulfill the planare you a true brotheror a N-GG--A with a tanRain..2Bee..Sea..I.C.y'all riding with me?lemme tell the pseudo punks what up...I WILL DIE 4 UN-GG-AIF YOU LIVE 4 MEFINALLYWE WILL SEEIF YOU'RE PREPARED 2 LIVE AND DIEFOR BLACK UNITYWaiting in black camouflagetriangular position'tween Caddy the Bro-hamand Avenger the DodgeShay-tan tried 2 breach the birthof Jesuson the Immaculata Maria I perfomed a cervical cerclagethe Prophet speaks may all those with ears listen can't be victorious in this missionif we out of positiontension stressin the bridgewe builtthe pool of purificationpolluted with gossip and siltBraced for the battlemy origin in Santeriaate the jelly of the Guav-eepayhomage 2 AveMariadialect of the YorubaLe Regla LucumiBrother Deenow you see menow I'm in your braintaking your hate and makin you insaneno membranecan resist the Shaman's spellthink you in Heavenwelcome 2 HellMaji..LoveisLove..Goodlove..To bany'all riding with me?lemme tell the pseudo punks what upI WILL DIE 4 UN--GG-AIF YOU LIVE 4 MEFINALLY WE WILL SEEIF YOU'RE PREPARED 2 LIVE AND DIEFOR BLACK UNITYBabalu-Ayetry-yano wayBrother Dee is here 2 stayno payno playArmageddon or Armisticeis the only wayno delayI sayplastic melts in the heat of the Sonmess with me you picked the wrong onebattles I shununtil the war in wonno punno gunjust a Spritual lyrical rundon't you know I can see you sleepinthinkin you corrupted the Black Unitedbut we creepinLet no man doubt my heartcorrupted by Shay-tan at the startfirst 3 years of my life spent with an Orishamy momma couldn't tell her sonfrom a geishahad 2 most important women in my lifechoose separationnow we're at peacepraise Allahfor Spritual reperationspaid my duesquestion my views BUT not my virtuesunless you're ready 2 call my mother a B--TCHyou do thatthere will be too manyholes 4 the doctors 2 stitchno covertno snitchtime 4 the Final CallBlack man with a plan2 be Spritually richLadies..I ain't forget youy'all ridin with me?lemme tell the pseudo punks what upONE MORE TIMEI WILL DIE 4 UN-GG-AIF YOU LIVE 4 MEFINALLYWE WILL SEEIF YOU'RE PREPARED 2 LIVE AND DIEFOR BLACK UNITYyeah..write it on the tenament wallTHE FINAL CALLMay we walk in the light of God..Inshallah

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One Night
In the dark
A final curtain fell
And my heart found no reason
To applaud
For what a fraud
It had become
So terse
And bitter as it
Cursed
The setting sun
Feeling a solitary heart
Was the only one
To be deceived
Oh, what a fool
Believes
When love can no longer
Move mountains
And a Fountain
Of Hopeless Tears
Cascades over
Our Forgotten Years
One NightIn the darkI called your nameOny your shadow repliedBelieving in soul if faithWas appliedYou would trace the tracks of my loveAnd embrace my smileBut, as I patiently waitedAt the trunstilesCupid chose to rebelAnd the final curtain fellUpon our showOne Night In the darkA stranger's arrow piercedThe apple of my eyeNo matter how hard I tryI can't escape the imageOf you and heDancing tenderlyOf all the doubts we deniedOf all the gods of loveWe defiedSo hardWe triedTo surviveThe Urban HurricaneNow in the aftermathOf our destructionMy back is painedBy sifting through the rubbleOf my fractured heartTell me LoveHow could his arrow haveFound the markSo perfectlyAnd suddenlyIt seems you and I Shall never again beMaking love...in the dark
Love Sweet
D.Greaves the Poet gives us a tastes of the ultimate Love Sweet. Creative writes shared tonight are as follows :1) C'mere Here My Dear, 2) You Will Like It 3 )Was U 4)Nocturnal Rhaspody and 5) You and I ,I and U.

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Had a great time doing another recording with The Poets.Unplugged. I decided to show my love of Shakespeare by reading one of my original writes which was inspired by Shakespeare( The last piece read).Hope you enjoy it and thanks for reading and listening Recorded 1/1/11~D.Greaves
Spanish Love Songs
We danced
I entranced
by the succulence of your lips
your hips
swayed
as the band played
a Spanish tune
soon
my anticipation would meet our desires
and a fire
once contained
would burst aflame
illuminating the night
I fight
to regain a modicum of self control
and yet
being somewhat bold
I allow my hand to brush
against your breasts
a test?
how far will I be allowed to go?
you smile
and I stand bewitched and beguilled
I file
the moment
your succulent lips
the hips
that sway
the promsise of a foray
into your gorgeous garden
eating of a ripened fruit
containing the sweet nectar of the gods
Apollo, Isis and Zeus
a truce
my friend
for, until this Spanish Love Song
ends
we cannot begin
to send
messages our bodies long to receive
and so, for now,
I shall let you breathe
a brief reprieve
if you will
to chill
and contemplate
the love we most certainly
shall make
I peer into your eyes and imagine
a lake
canopied by tress and ferns
two bodies intertwined
searching for signs
of souls that yearn
to discern
lust from love
a dove
settles upon a gazebo
a stone's throw
from where we stand
as a man
in a tuxedo admires your lovely outlines
but tonight
you are mine
and it shall not be long
for the band is ending
their beautiful rendering
of a Spanish Love Song
Imagine,if you will
a world with no pain
with you and I having the right
to spend night upon night
discovering special places
a world with no traces
of bitterness
a world where only tenderness
shall suffice
a slice
of Paradise
with no illusions
nor intrusions
nor wrongs
a world of a lovely glade
in the late afternoon shade
where our love is made
while listening to
SPANISH LOVE SONGS

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Baby,
Don't file it away
Don't cry it away
Don't shy away
It's a New Years day
Say
What u gotta say
Stay don't run away
Stand
And decree
Your rightful destiny
Walk with
Talk with
Always be with me
We'll watch the ball drop
Make love never stop
Love all of our hurt away
Into New Years Day
Receive blessings from above
You're my Angel
You're my Dove
Always commit to you
My best friend
A love so true
With you I believe
Always will I need
Your body next to me
On New Years Eve
So
Don't file it away
Don't cry it away
Don't shy away
From my love
On New Years Day
Happy New Year~ D.Greaves the Poet

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Take a listen to D.Greaves on The Poets.Unplugged. Show. Had a great interview and shared the stories behind a few of my writes and recited them as well.Take a listen and enjoy. ~ D.Greaves
D.Greaves on The Poets.Unplugged.