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No Air

Posted in Genre - Collaborations, Genre - Emotional, Genre - Love, Genre - Spoken Word with tags , , , , , , , , , , , , , , on May 7, 2012 by Mase Da Rula

 

No Air

(Poetic Collaboration between .Mase Da Rula. & Isis Sun)
.Mase Da Rula.

patiently pacing round
putrid proven paths
perceiving

pondering plentiful
pragmatic permutations
perversely

…thinking…

I….
must be afflicted
with a curse

torturous terror
torments torridly
thrashing & trashing
terrible thoughts
deep into my soul

breath lost

\./~Baby~\./

no air
has filled these lungs
since your existence
came to cessation

left without my crutch
cause nobody can replace ya

love’s livid life
left lorn
lost
long gone

what am I
to do
/…..?…..\

I’m like a bird
with no song

like a fish
and no water

like a father
with no daughter

led like a lamb
to a sacrificial slaughter

death seems minuscule
to the feelings I feel now

[.-.]tell me[.-.]

how am I suppose
to breathe with no air?

claustrophobic catastrophes
cleansing & ceasing my
calm collective

eradicating erroneously
each and everything
…I…
elastically envelope
dearly

…sincerely…

I am nothing without you

 Isis sun

cold clammy conscience
created consant complexities
corrupting

true tenacious tendencies
taunting traumatically
like thorns trapped tangibly

…sinking…
shipwrecked solitude
has chastised me from

\*your love*/

persecuted passion
pacing & promoting
pain’s propoganda
forcing false judgement calls

I fall…lifeless…

<<…breathless…>>

…Still…
love’s air
deserted spaces we
used to occupy-
no signs we’d rectify

when it seems we both desire
a sensual fire rekindled
solare flares of sweet seduction
imbue our inner core

and I need for you even
//*more*\\

marginated moments
manifested methodically
manipulate memories

…and…

I can’t forget
about
((~you~))

I’m like a book
with no cover

like a plant
with no sunlight

like a scholar
with no insight

disentegrating slowly
like a nubian star
lost in Ngame’s deep night

losing you has no place
in the love that defined
—>us<—

bountiful burdens
besiege broken
borders by
bullous beguilement

arresting all amorous
actions I attempted
to accurately apply
…affectionately…

~~I~~

….have nothing without you…

  .Mase Da Rula.

\ .and./

with nothing
who can I be?

…just a…

mindless mortal
morbidly meddling
modishly

lost within
love’s
odyssey

{~honestly~}

how am I
to survive
this oddity?

left blank
like unused scrolls
invisible syntax
not even a dot
of morse code

[-_-}truly[-_-}

half-full
waiting to be made whole

~by you~

 Isis sun

:>>my heart<<:
marches to the beats
of passion’s rhythm

…..but….

without your love as my
**music**
my thoughts become

darkened dreams
delivering
dispair & disillusion

hopeful hearts hasten
to hold on to
ardor’s fusion

~~seclusion~~

will the love we have
endure this
delusion?

repititious rancor
reduced the bond
we once enjoyed…

now the cost becomes a riddled
{{~~void~~))

{-_-] faithfully[-_-}

I realize in the end that
by your side is where I
move hastily….
to you, I….

~belong~

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Prelude to Temptation

Posted in Genre - Collaborations, Genre - Emotional, Genre - Erotic, Genre - Love with tags , , , , , , , on August 29, 2011 by Mase Da Rula

Prelude to Temptation

– A Poetic Collaboration –
between

.Mase Da Rula.
&
– Angelbabyblog –

{.Mase Da Rula.}

As we lay down
nestled in a loving embrace,
allow my whisper to coalesce
with your carnal desires.

For the longest time,
I aspired…
to be the only one
that could take you higher.

Transverse plateaus you have
never seen before, but only if
you let down your reservations, so we can go ahead & explore.

My eyes focused
on the entirity of your being
My tender touches
having you creaming.

Such sweet succulent flesh,
I slowly undress,
as I get ready
to put you to the test.

This I must confess,
I came here to wreak havoc,
but only in the best of ways,
because I want you to imagine.

Our bumps & grinds,
bodies intertwined,
lustfully inclined,
passion singed into mind.

Delving deep
into your sea of pleasure,
I endeavor…
while you just sever

all thoughts,
all consciousness,
as I deliver you
onto heaven.

And as the hour strikes 11,
we are not finished….
for this is the prequel to our wonderful existence.

{Angelbaby}

Infinite pleasure I feel…
damn is this even real
my body is here
but my mind is on a Mase pill…

The attention you pay to every curve got me losted for words my vocab is extensive but you got me speaking words I never heard…

The pleasure is unbearable it makes my heart race as you travel through my valley, I see the disbelief on your face… that something so big could fit perfectly in this tight space…

Making me scream that no one could ever take your place…
your My King Mase,
and that will never be erased
this is not the case…
b/c your love will never be replaced

Damn…
I have your flesh in my nails
your skin has gone pail
bite marks on your shoulder
Passion marks on my thighs as our love grows bolder

This is no ordinary interaction
way past an attraction
2 great lovers in the making
& no one can stop it from happening

Yes…papi…
I whisper in your ear,
securing your waist
with my thighs as my climax nears…
as my body releases its nectar
my moans are all you hear

Now my clock is nearing one,
as I kiss your waist
confirming were not done…
looking up into your eyes baby…
I’ve only just begun

Brand New II

Posted in Genre - Collaborations, Genre - Love with tags , , , , , , on August 6, 2010 by Mase Da Rula

“Brand New II”
A .Mase Da Rula. and .Candice.Renee. Collaboration

.Candice.Renee.
======================================

We could
be new
like
beautiful budding blossoms
& primary blooms
bringing fourth
bright vibrant petals
within
morning dew
souls shimmering in sunrise
peeking through blinds
reflecting off flesh
fresh
scented linen
left upon beds
cradling first loves
&
feel like a lovers
first kissed lips
left lingering
within absolute bliss
baby we
could be…

.Mase Da Rula.


absolute…
the epitome of perfection
precisely proficient
piqued pleasure
dwelling solely
without measure
baby we
could be new
like
hydrogen
meeting
oxygen
for the first time
h2 plus O
coalescing our souls
flowing free
and new
as
water do
baby we
could be
new like……

.Candice.Renee.


initial bites
into sweet honey dew
with juices
running down chins
swapping happy
& joyful grins
like heaven
has been found from within
somehow slowly
seeping through skin
being romanced by
warm summer breeze
dancing through
leaves on trees
having picnics in the park
resting on blankets
slipping into
Sunday’s afternoon ease
or maybe
we could
be new like…

.Mase Da Rula.


the universe
after God’s creation
of it
vast and unmatched
with nothing parallel
cause its…
synonymous
with
the peace
that stood still
for seven days
then
we were made
and
our love
was set ablaze
ignited
and
burning fervently
more intensely
than the sun
began our life
as two
and
were molded into
one
daring doubters
decisively
to decipher
&
distinguish
our love
is better than
new
we could never
be
extinguished

Heart.Beats.

Posted in Genre - Collaborations, Genre - Emotional, Genre - Love with tags , , , , , , on August 2, 2010 by Mase Da Rula

Heart.Beats

a poetic collaboration between

.Candice Renee. and .Mase Da Rula.

.Candice.Renee.

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Rhythmically…

He was a
heart beat

some smooth
soulful groove
being boom
like 808

baby was far
from a
rim shot

He
became
my

Hip Hop

beat boxing

his way into
my heart

musta knew
music was
my first LOVE
from the start

cuz

He mix mastered
my
rhythm & blues
leaving me
cocooned
in a sentimental
kinda mood

while acoustically
strumming love songs
in perfected pitches
serenading me with
the sweetest of compositions

harmoniously
baritone melodies
escaped his throat
unable to miss a single note

never going staccato
enchanting entity
emitting a heavenly bravado
rocking my world
as we rolled
over
& under sheets
making sweet music
like…

.Mase Da Rula.

=================================================
symphonies
intertwining melodically
as we
mesh together
as sound
does with
air

the
ceremonious tones
flutter
aimlessly…
penetrating
eardrums
signifying
our love
been mastered
down on wax

similar to
the raspy shrieks
of a guitar
composed
we be…
scaled in
A minor
orchestrated
but never
duplicated
digitals rights
secured
for all
lifetime

In cadence….

She….
be boisterous
befittingly

tantalizing
thumping
terrifically

shorty
caroling like
christmas

evolving
into
my own

R&B

pushing past
my
Neo -Soul

Jazzing up
my existence
with every note
perceived

…internally…

rocking hard…
moshing
in the pit
of life

…synonymously..

…irrefutably…

as she……

is my heartbeat

Lexiconic Foreplay

Posted in Genre - Collaborations, Genre - Erotic with tags , , , , on November 26, 2009 by Mase Da Rula

Lexiconic Foreplay
A .Mase Da Rula. and .Archaic.Bliss. Collaboration

.Archaic.Bliss.

His

premeditated
deep {pen}etration
alliterated flirtatious
foreplay

pens
became frisky

fondling

dirty
action verbs

performing
perfected
oral {dic}tation
by way of
tracing poetic outlines
with tongues
saturating
many

{un}spoken
words

I
lost
my
will
to
speak

…as…

similes
shimmied

our foreshadows
fornicated

predicting throats to echo improper nouns
as run on sentences began to excrete
our bodies drowned in vowels
rapidly running down cheeks

literally
soaking
sheets

after this

we gonna have
to flip
the page

.Mase Da Rula.

and
go and
set the stage

of
our
…lexiconic foreplay

allow
me to
portray

ardent
action
upon your
love contraption

seemingly
sensing
your profound
reaction

to my
metaphoric adaption
collapsing lungs
with my
sensual syntax

…and…

allowing
our souls
mend

becoming synonymous
with consonants

words
that go unspoken
suddenly become dominant

digging
deeper
&
deeper

deliciously
delving into the
dark
delectables
delicately
drilling
desires that
drench upon
the distinguish canvas
of our sensual stage play

where
the performance
guaranteed
will echo
through time
for all eternity

Twitter Collaboration – Runway

Posted in Genre - Collaborations, Genre - Spoken Word with tags , , , , on November 14, 2009 by Mase Da Rula

Runaway

(janaekay)

(Click click)
Smile for the camera,
This is the runway to my soul.

(ching ching)
There goes the pennies
I count an hold!

“Tune in This is the channel that tells it all.”

(Drop drop)
There goes my feelings…

“Once upon a time”
I use to feel,
To tell it all….
(Automatically driven)

(snap snap)
I listen to the finger taps,
Threw the glass,
Ear to a phone,

All I hear is ringtones
Of ppl an there un needed opinions!

All I hear is janae this,
“Why do you do that”
Like,……… (did I ever mention!)
This one question?
Did you ever read in between the lines of my pain?
Before you opened your mouth thinking my fucking ears care to listen!

So, (flash flash)
Lies my name in this empty picture frame….

(Knock knock)
Who goes there?
“Insane”
Is my brains middle name
Finger to the world
I’m not hearing what your saying.

So hollowed out from everyones saying,
I’m on a runway
Without the paying!
One that leads you to my soul
And drowns you in my dying pain…
“No musics playing tho”

(So cling cling)
I shake pennies out my piggy bank,
Chop your words into pages of my poetry book,
Post you on the Internet
Just so you can have a better look!

I’m not here to make money off my poetry!
But the intake it took to write pain
With my finger tips
So read, an listen,
Before you mention my name!

(Click click)
Plz learn a lesson
I don’t take this shit as a game
No gangsta shit I don’t bust shot for fame!

Just
Pose for the camera,
And Make sure you never forget janae!

(Mase Da Rula)

(Click Click)

and never forget me
a man possess with the pen
cinematic is how I dream

(click click)

reel after reel spinning
as adrenaline pumps thru veins
having me floating on
planes of existence
that no other can witness

just me and my own mind
minding my business
it a literal consensus
that when I write
I’m relentless

burning thru pages
like a disease
that plagues minds
rewind time
but forever I’m sublime

I am written like history
so studied me studiously
till the ends of time
or sulk in your internal misery
tryin to figure me out

(click click)

and as the inks drips…
allow my pen to blend
permeate and begin
a feeling that transcends
the boundaries
that hold us in bondage

let us acknowledge
our own omnipotent power
and be like Gods within this hour
Luminary I be
Lord Mase
never disgraced
kneeling before the father
confessing my faith
and admiration

never replacing him
but praising him
for he is the guideline to our salvation
and if my emulation is basis
for what you’ll be facing
if you oppose me

(Click Click…..chuckles)

then I don’t know
what to tell you homie…
I’m on my G-O-D right now….

so runaway

A Twitter Collaboration between Janaekay & Mase Da Rula

Twitter Collaboration – Come Lay With Me

Posted in Genre - Collaborations, Genre - Erotic with tags , , , , , on October 28, 2009 by Mase Da Rula

Come Lay With Me

(.Mase Da Rula.)

with
potent potency
completely taking hold of me

…unknowingly…

aroused
by each and every glance
you send my way oh so forwardly

..baby…
come lay with me
and
complete this trifecta

just
you & me
and a body like GOD’s perfection

forgetting about hectic
decisions of everyday living
and get lost

mentally within your mind
& physically within the division
of your legs

go ahead and spread

allow me to enter
this paradise on earth

a region that will give birth
to renewed feelings
that’s worth the selection

so come

(janaekay)

(Come lay with me)

Let me feel the elements of your body,
“Yes let me feel”
I can smell the existents of Ur heart beating,
And the movements of my hands
Running down every square inch,
Damn never knew Ur sexiness stretched outside Of Ur presents.
(Come lay with me)
Feel the wetness between
My legs, let me put candy
On top of Ur peep hole
No traces
Î don’t need a blue print to create the thesis of Ur delectation’s.
Let my eyes wonder down to Ur lips
Slip my Tung in between some of the most beautiful hips.
(I’ve ever seen)
And never seen
Legs spread as wide as this.
Let confabulate with Mrs. Pretty
For a few hours,
Take her to the shower an
Refresh this,
So we can lay together once again.
Ur god’s reflection,
And I’m Mary’s hand (what a virgin) can’t explain the tightness
U’ve displayed!
So……. (come lay with me)
Create passion,
Screaming my name in this bedroom.
I’ve pressed record so we can press play,
And when Ur away
Î can rewind the 1st time u laid in my bed
And we put on a display of
Sweet juices……
I’m a recite my technique’s in my sleep
While my hands run threw Ur hair.
So…… (come lay with me)
And feel the unconditional
Love in the air,
Why Î replace ur head with mine near.
(Come lay with me)

A Poetic Twitter Collaboration

betweeen

.Mase Da Rula. & janaekay