PM... Pt. 3

wow... so several hours, and i have gotten NOWHERE on my lit review.

AY Dios Mios! (but the Mos Def and Talib is soo smooth right now.... i think im getting lost in the music, lol.)

so now im sitting here reading all the poems that i forgot i had saved to my jump drive trying to decide which one i want to post here... how bout one more about her?

"Time will tell"

At times I feel like a reflection of Her,
and staring at her I see a reflection of me.

But eventually, time will tell what it is that we really see.
In actuality, She is my escape, and I Hers.

In each other, We escape from Ourselves
and the hell that We battle with inside.

In this hell We call “home” its hard to
tell the real from the phony.

The only real thing I see is She. She is the truth,
so together We escape,
sexually and intellectually,
until We must part ways.

(The darker the days,
the more rain will fill these pages.)

But it has been said that “what is meant to be will be”
and this is destiny.

Time will tell…

Time has told,
and in this meeting of souls,
two star-crossed lovers unite to
watch their destiny unfold.

Peace.