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FOLLOW ME on TWITTER &amp; INSTAGRAM @HeSoPoetic</description><title>Tyree Mc</title><generator>Tumblr (3.0; @mr-mc)</generator><link>http://mr-mc.tumblr.com/</link><item><title>First </title><description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;img src="http://media.tumblr.com/a06a410b42cd232abb0a2ad70e8a800a/tumblr_inline_mn2jqcOAzn1qz4rgp.jpg"/&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;Being number one&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;The only one.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;The one who resides in my mind from day to day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;Night to night&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;Number one&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;You are a priority to me so I place you above them all except God because no one holds rank to your standing..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;You are indeed the one..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;It means much more to me that I picture us at an age where cooties wouldn&amp;#8217;t deter me from you..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;I see us at an age where I chase you around the playground at school..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;I think of us as teenagers rebelling against our parentals to be close to each other like a Romeo and Juliet &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;Here we are now&amp;#8230;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;Separate&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;Why do I feel you&amp;#8217;re still the one?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;After all of this time..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;Time..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;There&amp;#8217;s times where I wish you was my first girlfriend..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;Innocent puppy love &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;There&amp;#8217;s times that I wish we shared our first kiss..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;Where there were no adults around, hiding behind jungle gyms and trees&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;There&amp;#8217;s a time where I wish I was your first&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;And you were mine &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;Not knowing what to do but experiencing our first time..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;Our virginity taken&amp;#8230;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;Even though God placed us at a different time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;Before we knew each other I prayed that you were mine.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;I wish I knew you all my life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;I would have placed you front in line every time.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;You hold one title from me that&amp;#8217;s near and dear&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;My first true love..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;I pray we become each others first in holy matrimony..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;Even each others last..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;Being apart from you does hurt&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;Despite everything&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;I still put you first &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong id="docs-internal-guid-4597a9cd-bf1c-ff5c-c8df-a5969bb69f35"&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span&gt;Tyree&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span&gt; McDowell&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://mr-mc.tumblr.com/post/50861896726</link><guid>http://mr-mc.tumblr.com/post/50861896726</guid><pubDate>Sun, 19 May 2013 19:28:47 -0400</pubDate><category>Poetry</category><category>Poem</category><category>Poems</category><category>Love poem</category><category>Love</category><category>first love</category><category>artistic expression</category><category>expressing</category><category>art</category><category>reading</category><category>read more</category><category>my art</category></item><item><title>Beauty Is Her Name</title><description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;img src="http://media.tumblr.com/24c7a4216209e482d02111e646262cf5/tumblr_inline_mn0chdqq5G1qz4rgp.jpg"/&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span&gt;I was loving beauty in a dream..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span&gt;Your lips pressed against mine which exploded my mind like a shotgun to the mouth..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span&gt;Releasing my brain all over this room since it was scattered in confusion that this feeling of pleasure was internal..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span&gt;Tasting the sweet nectar from your tongue while caressing your external frame that&amp;#8217;s perfectly curved since you my love was carefully designed..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span&gt;Your smooth skin..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span&gt;So soft that the softest fabric would be jealous of your texture..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span&gt;Breathtaking&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span&gt;Taking my breath away from each kiss but numbing my body with your divine scent that has constricted my senses to calm me down, but I&amp;#8217;m bound and paralyze while inhaling your sweet pleasurable drug..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span&gt;Staring at the moon in the sky that is your eyes that changes phases when you open and close them&amp;#8230;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span&gt;Witnessing outer space..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span&gt;Supernovae and the Milky Way &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span&gt;Bright stars by the thousands when I stare at your face..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span&gt;A sight to see&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span&gt;Beautiful long hair that covers me while rubbing gently against my cheeks..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span&gt;Playing this love game with an angel that I&amp;#8217;m attached to since we connected through each others spirit..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span&gt;Your voice silences me..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span&gt;A lovely sound &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span&gt;Your smile opens me up&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span&gt;Revealing my heart for you to own&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span&gt;You took it and I passed away into a deep sleep&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span&gt;Only to waken to a beautiful dream&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span&gt;But beauty was still next to me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span&gt;Sleeping still.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span&gt;Wondering if this reality is real&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span&gt; It is&amp;#8230; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span&gt;Observing and admiring my loves beauty.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span&gt;Her internal and external&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span&gt;It&amp;#8217;s the same &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span&gt;Crazy thing is&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;Beauty is her name&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span&gt;By Tyree Mc&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://mr-mc.tumblr.com/post/50748057411</link><guid>http://mr-mc.tumblr.com/post/50748057411</guid><pubDate>Sat, 18 May 2013 14:58:17 -0400</pubDate><category>inner beauty</category><category>beauty</category><category>sleeping beauty</category><category>beautiful</category><category>love making</category><category>kiss</category><category>kissing</category><category>high of love</category><category>affection</category><category>love poem</category><category>my poem</category><category>poem</category><category>poetry</category><category>Art</category><category>artistic expression</category><category>expression</category><category>read</category><category>artists on tumblr</category><category>tumblr</category></item><item><title>Jazzie</title><description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;img src="http://media.tumblr.com/86ccf99b0c0aeda4474ed587673e0066/tumblr_inline_mmx78t0vxT1qz4rgp.jpg"/&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Can you feel that vibe?&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;The silhouette of a man matching the Harlem night&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Playing his trumpet for a crowd of people above the roof tops while minding their business to the groove&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Sexy ladies in groups while the fellas watch the way she moves&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;To this spot where all the hippest cats clash with the cool and cold&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Mixed aged youths rubbing elbows with the older scene flashing their riches of shiny things&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Bling and gleam shoots everywhere&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;The spotlights&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;The club lit up with a busy orchestra orchestrating the very movements of tonight’s attendants&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;The atmosphere couldn&amp;#8217;t be any more splendid with the electricity outside&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Engines revving and cruising along the street lights&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;With a well-lit polluted sky where the stars only shine on the ground..&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;The view of the city&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Like fireworks pausing during it’s climatic boom&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Then sped ahead like zoom to create smear to what appears to be the trail of the horizon that is the busy city of New York&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Feeling live while being alive as the hour is still young&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Twilight images with no sun present but the moon stays on with this feng shui ambiance.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Born again like a phoenix&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;A renaissance in Harlem world that brings partiers from every borough&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;A hip suave night that’s thorough in it’s essence&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Backing away from the scene&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Still listening to the wailing scream of that brass instrument&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;That jazzie player on the roof&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Blending in the with New York view of an never ending skyline&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;By: Tyree Mc&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://mr-mc.tumblr.com/post/50622774377</link><guid>http://mr-mc.tumblr.com/post/50622774377</guid><pubDate>Thu, 16 May 2013 22:14:17 -0400</pubDate><category>Poem</category><category>Poetry</category><category>reading</category><category>Art</category><category>artistic</category><category>artistic expression</category><category>mood</category><category>harlem renaissance</category><category>new york</category><category>the great gatsby</category><category>music</category><category>point of view</category><category>short poem</category><category>check it out</category></item><item><title>I Pray</title><description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;img alt="image" src="http://media.tumblr.com/31a9c977f63fa80a24f44d0c0ea092a8/tumblr_inline_mmvc3aD8Qo1qz4rgp.jpg"/&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span&gt;I still pray for you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span&gt;Each moment of the day and night&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span&gt;From beginning to mid-week to the very end of the Sabbath day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span&gt;I work every day in prayer but I fail to uphold the 4th commandment by not keeping it holy because I don&amp;#8217;t rest&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span&gt;But in his holy name I work overtime to deliver my message of spiritual love to you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span&gt;Yes it&amp;#8217;s the only thing I can do&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span&gt;I can&amp;#8217;t pick up the phone to call or text you this or that&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span&gt;Or see you physically because I don&amp;#8217;t where you&amp;#8217;re at.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span&gt;I can&amp;#8217;t communicate with you&amp;#8230;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span&gt;So the only thing I can do is to get down on my knees with my hands clasped together&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span&gt;Speaking to God about you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span&gt;Praying that he protects you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span&gt;Molds you to become a smart woman who&amp;#8217;ll grow to be more than a normal woman&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span&gt;A woman of God&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span&gt;Praying you think of the good in me that posed no threat&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span&gt;A man of good intentions..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span&gt;I pray that I hear from you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span&gt;Talk to you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span&gt;That our paths just so happen to clash again into one everlasting road without a sign that says stop.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span&gt;I pray&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span&gt;Before you close your eyes at night you think of me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span&gt;I pray&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span&gt;For your family who I love like my very own&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span&gt;I pray&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span&gt;That you&amp;#8217;re okay and doing well&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span&gt;I pray&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span&gt;I pray for you nonstop&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span&gt;You&amp;#8217;re on my mind nonstop&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span&gt;Missing you nonstop&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span&gt;But there&amp;#8217;s nothing more I can do&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span&gt;But talk to God and pray&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span&gt;For you and about you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span&gt;You&amp;#8217;re forever in my prayers&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span&gt;Amen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;em&gt;By: Tyree Mc&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://mr-mc.tumblr.com/post/50545875310</link><guid>http://mr-mc.tumblr.com/post/50545875310</guid><pubDate>Wed, 15 May 2013 22:05:00 -0400</pubDate><category>Poem</category><category>Poetry</category><category>artistic expression</category><category>Read</category><category>Realest</category><category>reading</category><category>expressive</category><category>real</category><category>prayers</category><category>praying</category><category>hope</category><category>Love</category><category>spilled thoughts</category><category>spilled ink</category></item><item><title>No More</title><description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;img alt="image" src="http://media.tumblr.com/ce287cace74c34166f7fac28033c86b0/tumblr_inline_mlq12ePJNE1qz4rgp.jpg"/&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span&gt;So many times I’ve been in this position&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span&gt;I scream to the top of my lungs but you don&amp;#8217;t listen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span&gt;Or hears my cries and pleas to stay where you are &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span&gt;Don’t leave..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span&gt;You changed positions&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span&gt;Left me where I stand until my knees hit the floor with dispersing tears&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span&gt;You was close but you&amp;#8217;re not here in my life..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span&gt;I had plans to make you my wife with the box tucked away in my back pocket&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span&gt;That won&amp;#8217;t happen..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span&gt;Even if I didn&amp;#8217;t propose &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span&gt;I delivered a proposal of trust that you broke like fine sentimental China&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span&gt;My heart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span&gt;Torn&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span&gt;Did you love me?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span&gt;I’m not sure&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span&gt;All I know is I can’t keep dealing with this cycle &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span&gt;No more&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span&gt;Leaving me for your past?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span&gt;No more&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span&gt;Letting others dictate us?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span&gt;No more&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span&gt;Not accepting me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span&gt;No more&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span&gt;Refusing to see that there’s a good man in front of you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span&gt;No more&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span&gt;Thinking less of me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span&gt;No more&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span&gt;Breaking my heart?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span&gt;Yeah..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span&gt;No more..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span&gt;I refuse to have another ex that doesn&amp;#8217;t take a man who loves deeply seriously for a world full of men who doesn&amp;#8217;t even measure up to level I’m placed at &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span&gt;Right now I have to face facts&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span&gt;I shut the door&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span&gt;Because at this moment and time I don’t believe in love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span&gt;No more&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;By: Tyree Mc&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://mr-mc.tumblr.com/post/48707277082</link><guid>http://mr-mc.tumblr.com/post/48707277082</guid><pubDate>Tue, 23 Apr 2013 14:39:00 -0400</pubDate><category>Break up</category><category>Tired</category><category>Ex</category><category>Pain</category><category>Poetry</category><category>Poem</category><category>Art</category><category>artistic expression</category><category>expression</category><category>read</category><category>spilled ink</category><category>spoken words</category></item><item><title>Remember</title><description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;img src="http://media.tumblr.com/7a64917f2051ecc7fe39b3fe8ce1fd83/tumblr_inline_mkk0t7Oah61qz4rgp.jpg"/&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;Let me take it back..&lt;br/&gt;When first saw your face in that public place&lt;br/&gt;I was struck&lt;br/&gt;Love at first sight but you didn&amp;#8217;t notice me &lt;br/&gt;But I noticed your eyes that had a dull expression that showed you wasn&amp;#8217;t happy&lt;br/&gt;I remember that time &lt;br/&gt;Repeating the words I wish you were mine&lt;br/&gt;Then the years flew by that you entered my life thinking I was like any other guy&lt;br/&gt;Had to prove to you that was a lie &lt;br/&gt;But I can&amp;#8217;t lie as hard as I tried your beauty made me shy but still I tried&lt;br/&gt;I chased and ran&lt;br/&gt;You thought and figured &lt;br/&gt;Didn&amp;#8217;t give me the chance&lt;br/&gt;I was hell bent that I wanted to be your man&lt;br/&gt;The wrong guys were placed in front of me and their chances were given&lt;br/&gt;Each one proved wrong because they weren&amp;#8217;t any different&lt;br/&gt;Still I sat back waiting for the opportunity &lt;br/&gt;I got it&lt;br/&gt;I won the best prize that a man could ask for&lt;br/&gt;Caught in your spirit as we shared our first kiss that exploded my mind &lt;br/&gt;Inspired me and blessed me with the perfect high&lt;br/&gt;I love that night&lt;br/&gt;We made each other happy&lt;br/&gt;In love&lt;br/&gt;Then we made love&lt;br/&gt;This can&amp;#8217;t be life&lt;br/&gt;Though it was wrong it was a feeling that was right&lt;br/&gt;Our souls danced with a graceful waltz &lt;br/&gt;It didn&amp;#8217;t ruin me or take away&lt;br/&gt;It improved me in a way that didn&amp;#8217;t ever taint&lt;br/&gt;Seeing my lows only bringing me up to be lifted with your hands&lt;br/&gt;You created a changed man cause I wanted to better my self for me&lt;br/&gt;For you and for us&lt;br/&gt;I haven&amp;#8217;t ever gave a person.. &lt;br/&gt;A woman&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;This much of my trust&lt;br/&gt;We didn&amp;#8217;t rush &lt;br/&gt;But jealousy and fear was enough&lt;br/&gt;To get in the way when we both wanted to stay&lt;br/&gt;You still do cause I know you&lt;br/&gt;As you know I&lt;br/&gt;Something that can last a lifetime&lt;br/&gt;I’m sure all of this is apart of God&amp;#8217;s plan&lt;br/&gt;From the very beginning you’ve been my biggest fan&lt;br/&gt;My greatest friend &lt;br/&gt;The love of my life&lt;br/&gt;I can admit my wrongs but with you i’m right&lt;br/&gt;I smile as I write this because i’m happy&lt;br/&gt;Truly happy&lt;br/&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;Let me share that with you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong id="internal-source-marker_0.534905516076833"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://mr-mc.tumblr.com/post/46813076670</link><guid>http://mr-mc.tumblr.com/post/46813076670</guid><pubDate>Sun, 31 Mar 2013 22:15:20 -0400</pubDate><category>true story</category><category>Love</category><category>Distant Lover</category><category>seperated</category><category>remember</category><category>poem</category><category>poetry</category><category>in love</category><category>read</category><category>Creative Writing</category><category>expressing</category><category>expression</category><category>artistic expression</category><category>creative writing</category><category>Spilled ink</category><category>Spoken word</category></item><item><title>Sound of Music</title><description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;img src="http://media.tumblr.com/567fde8ea1a69cc3707996e23b46301a/tumblr_inline_mkk09tSfOv1qz4rgp.jpg"/&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span&gt;The beginning&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span&gt; &lt;br/&gt;Concentrating in multiple ways&amp;#8230;&lt;br/&gt;The deeper I go inside while obtaining an acquisition of pleasure from you&lt;br/&gt;A symphony of noises&lt;br/&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span&gt;Rising action..&lt;br/&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span&gt;Moaning&amp;#8230;.&lt;br/&gt;Moaning&amp;#8230;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;The sounds of beautiful wailing while dripping your passion over and on me&lt;br/&gt;Conducting your body as a baton to control the movements of your backside which is an instrument &lt;br/&gt;An orchestra of sex being performed as we’re the audience for two&lt;br/&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span&gt;The climax&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;The harder I get &lt;br/&gt;The weaker you get&amp;#8230;&lt;br/&gt;Breathing together synchronizing our breathes with cries of aggression&lt;br/&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span&gt;The falling action&lt;br/&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span&gt;Releasing my suspense..&lt;br/&gt;Flowing with your sound of exhausted relief &lt;br/&gt;Those sounds are receding lower and lower in tone&lt;br/&gt;Laying a flat note &lt;br/&gt;Resting on my chest&lt;br/&gt;A Catharsis&amp;#8230;&lt;br/&gt;Purification of talented perfectionist’s as the leader and a one woman band&lt;br/&gt;Bowing our heads&lt;br/&gt;Curtains close&amp;#8230;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span&gt;The end&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;By: Tyree Mc&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://mr-mc.tumblr.com/post/46812601653</link><guid>http://mr-mc.tumblr.com/post/46812601653</guid><pubDate>Sun, 31 Mar 2013 22:09:55 -0400</pubDate><category>Sex</category><category>Metaphor</category><category>Body</category><category>Spilled ink</category><category>Spoken word</category><category>Poem</category><category>Poetry</category><category>read</category><category>Music</category><category>Love making</category><category>Art</category><category>artistic expression</category><category>expressing</category><category>sound of music</category><category>Creative Writing</category></item><item><title>Tin Man</title><description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;img src="http://media.tumblr.com/28d3b5b794aa7c0671d283b7f8c6423c/tumblr_inline_mkk02lhMGD1qz4rgp.jpg"/&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;A cold shell of a person&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;Stiff in his position but never loose&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;Stuck and rusted but never used&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;Like as if he was abused to be made without an owner&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;An unused tool&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;Trying to be discovered looking like a fool&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;A sad man with a soul without a companion&amp;#8230; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;Played with at one point in time but wrongly taken advantage off&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;He had a heart that was snatched from him&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;Stolen but thrown away in a land that he couldn&amp;#8217;t search because he was stuck &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;No luck for this man&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;He has the courage &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;Poses a mind that&amp;#8217;s sharper than the corners of his mind&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;An appearance that shines in the light&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;But he doesn&amp;#8217;t have a heart &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;He wants to be love &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;A thief of hearts that left him heartless&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;A hollow shell without a beat&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;Thrown away and left in the street&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span&gt;By: Tyree Mc&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://mr-mc.tumblr.com/post/46811644324</link><guid>http://mr-mc.tumblr.com/post/46811644324</guid><pubDate>Sun, 31 Mar 2013 21:58:51 -0400</pubDate><category>Metaphor</category><category>Poem</category><category>Creative Writing</category><category>Poetry</category><category>Read</category><category>Art</category><category>artistic expression</category><category>expression</category><category>spilled ink</category><category>Spoken word</category><category>Tin Man</category></item><item><title>The List</title><description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;img alt="image" src="http://media.tumblr.com/1725be99edfc5050c250f947388605ee/tumblr_inline_mki51ccbtB1qz4rgp.jpg"/&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;I would give up the clothes on my back&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;The shoes on my feet&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;The technology that i’m accustom too&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;The keys to my car&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;My car itself&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;All of my possessions&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;br/&gt;The lottery if I was to ever win&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;The air that I breath&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;The tattoos on my skin&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;My fear of things&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;My skills as a cook&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Even my skills as a poet&amp;#8230;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;I would give up anything in this world if that means having you&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;If I could have anything&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;It would be you&lt;strong id="internal-source-marker_0.9648322463035583"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span&gt;By: Tyree Mc&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://mr-mc.tumblr.com/post/46721024886</link><guid>http://mr-mc.tumblr.com/post/46721024886</guid><pubDate>Sat, 30 Mar 2013 21:49:00 -0400</pubDate><category>Love</category><category>Letter</category><category>Short</category><category>Poem</category><category>Poetry</category><category>Anything</category><category>In love</category><category>Proving</category><category>Give up</category><category>creative writing</category><category>spilled ink</category><category>expression</category><category>expressing</category><category>Art</category><category>Read</category><category>spoken words</category></item><item><title>Solomon </title><description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;img alt="image" src="http://media.tumblr.com/8aa05c1cd1205456b05cdd4a45596555/tumblr_inline_mki4mzSjNN1qz4rgp.jpg"/&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;Eternally attracted to this gentlewoman that blesses me with her very presence&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;From the sovereign flow of her hair that gently brushes against the comely beauty that’s her face&lt;br/&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;Her smile is radiant like the sun reflecting off a lake that shimmers with a flare like the glow of her eyes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;She’s mesmeric with a face that’s dazzling with a body that resembles a confident queen of Egypt&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;Her smooth legs which are perfectly frictionless like the finest marble molded into the masterpiece that is her&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;An embodiment of a model as her height reaches my chest but is over my head since I placed her on this pedestal of queenship&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;My queen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;The woman of my reality that the most high delivered to me as a divine gift&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;She submits to me cause she submitted to the lord before me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;I submit to my woman because she owns the very heart that beats everlasting just as her’s&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;Conjoined in the holy spirit since our God is the very center of our relationship&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;Our flesh that is interwoven like a quilt made with the finest fabric to our design&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;Together as one because you and I decided to combine our life when I made a commitment to our engagement&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;An engagement that we committed that lead to holy matrimony in the eye’s of our families&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;A joyful beginning to the start of a beautiful life&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;Our passion &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;A flare of sensual infatuation that leads us to our bed &lt;br/&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;Feeling you lips that touches me like the very roses sprinkled among us&lt;br/&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;Skin like plush feathers of a dove thats soft to the touch while caressing every inch of her body&lt;br/&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;Her aroma that fills the room is delicious like fruit plucked from the finest tree that blooms in the spring&lt;br/&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;Tasting her skin which is exquisite&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;Drowning together in a sea bed of love as we make love which is pure &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;Lust is not involved between us cause love rules over us which is God’s gift&lt;br/&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;Together in our domaine is timeless while the sun changes position to the horizon&lt;br/&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;Laying together while looking deep into each others eye that’s speaking without uttering a sound&lt;br/&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;Communication with motionless bodies &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;that&amp;#8217;s&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt; held close &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;Passion that’s expressed through our connection &lt;br/&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;She sheds a tear on my chest where her heart lies which symbolizes her joy &lt;br/&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;Made for one another since she came from my rib and became whole as she returned to my life&lt;br/&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;She’s my whole world&lt;br/&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;A sweet song with a heavenly melody that puts me sound to sleep&lt;br/&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;Resting our eye’s at the same time while the sun sets through our window&lt;br/&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;Here to stay&lt;br/&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;Devoted with loyalty that endless&lt;br/&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;My wife&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong id="internal-source-marker_0.6541394726373255"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span&gt;By: Tyree Mc&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://mr-mc.tumblr.com/post/46720657251</link><guid>http://mr-mc.tumblr.com/post/46720657251</guid><pubDate>Sat, 30 Mar 2013 21:44:00 -0400</pubDate><category>Biblical</category><category>Love</category><category>Bible</category><category>In Love</category><category>Marriage</category><category>Holy</category><category>Wedding</category><category>Honey moon</category><category>spiritual</category><category>Woman of God</category><category>Man of God</category><category>Yolked</category><category>Equal</category><category>Divine</category><category>God</category><category>Gift</category><category>Grace</category><category>Song of solomon</category><category>Inspiration</category><category>Poem</category><category>Poetry</category><category>Art</category><category>artistic expression</category><category>expressing</category><category>expression</category><category>spilled ink</category><category>spoken words</category><category>Read</category><category>creative writing</category></item><item><title>Taste of Spring</title><description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;img alt="image" src="http://media.tumblr.com/a4c25cce15b8aeaec871d374ee1a5563/tumblr_inline_mki4e2JSnl1qz4rgp.jpg"/&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;I smell her in the wind &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;Her finger tips touch my skin &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;Listening to the very sound of nature that is your voice &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;It&amp;#8217;s calm and peaceful as you give me comfort&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;The breeze brushing against my lips as I give you a kiss &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;I feel alive &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong id="internal-source-marker_0.04429937736131251"&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;You&amp;#8217;re my sweet spring&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span&gt;By: Tyree Mc&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://mr-mc.tumblr.com/post/46720003751</link><guid>http://mr-mc.tumblr.com/post/46720003751</guid><pubDate>Sat, 30 Mar 2013 21:36:00 -0400</pubDate><category>Spring</category><category>Season</category><category>metaphor</category><category>Figurative</category><category>Wind</category><category>Nature</category><category>Love</category><category>Sweet</category><category>Senses</category><category>Poem</category><category>Poetry</category><category>Short</category><category>Read</category><category>spoken word</category><category>spilled ink</category><category>artistic expression</category><category>expression</category><category>Art</category><category>creative writing</category></item><item><title>My Daughter</title><description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;img src="http://media.tumblr.com/e30c7753740ddb0d51de4938da73baed/tumblr_inline_mkgfu25dBC1qz4rgp.jpg"/&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;As a baby I watched you come into this world kicking and screaming at the top of your lungs which overpowered your mothers &lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;The best thing we created for each other which was sent in Gods design&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Astounded to know this blessing is mine&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Hearing here wine letting me know she depends on me at this very time which I also give to the woman of my life &lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;You and my wife&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Your mother who gave you her abounding beauty as I look into those light brown eyes that I gave you&lt;br/&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;Growing older passing the age of two becoming a little lady possessing your mothers attributes with cute little attitudes&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;I laugh and smile since it’s a song that will always play on repeat like listening to your nursing rhymes and watching sesame street&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;I don’t miss a beat since you have my focus like the very day I saw your mom&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Turning to the age of six &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;Catching you reading your first psalms &lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;115:15&lt;br/&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;May you be blessed by the Lord, the maker of heaven and earth.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;Thinking in my mind did I just hear her quote scripture on her own&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;She took the free time to do it alone in private like a child of the Lord is suppose to do&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Did it by herself didn&amp;#8217;t tell her too but grows and grows to sixteen&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;An intelligent girl who wants to continue doing her own things with these guys who remind me of a young me&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Not good enough for someone like my daughter&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;As a father I taught her the rights and wrongs of boys that herself needs to study when she’s tested&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Mistakes will be made and anger displayed to show I only care to better you as you grow&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;Experiencing heartbreak and doing what she was told after experiencing the hardship &lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Schooled her with enough knowledge now this young woman is separating herself from her family to attend college which i’m torn about&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;But without a doubt it’s the right thing to do since I don’t have to worry what she does since she has her mothers sense and her pops wits&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Graduating with degrees and going overseas to see the world and reaping the fruits of her labor&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Introducing me to a man that is like myself so I favored him without the threat of a gun&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Even I admitted that this devout Christian is the one for you that her mother approves&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Asking me for my daughters hand in marriage then speeding to the aisle as I take my time walking cause I wasn&amp;#8217;t ready to let her go&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;She leaves to cleaves with her husband who treats her right and that’s all that I ask for&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Years go by and blessings of more to add on to this family that started from the bottom up&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Even though she has her own family &lt;br/&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;She still comes back to provide for me&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;As I did for her for all these years..&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;The love that I have for my daughter is equal to the love I have for my mother and wife&lt;br/&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;I’m a joyful man that proves he did right&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;I can die a happy man &lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;I love my daughter&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span&gt;By: Tyree Mc&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://mr-mc.tumblr.com/post/46643010198</link><guid>http://mr-mc.tumblr.com/post/46643010198</guid><pubDate>Fri, 29 Mar 2013 23:48:03 -0400</pubDate><category>Daughter</category><category>Mine</category><category>Love</category><category>Life</category><category>Lesson</category><category>Sentimental</category><category>Emotions</category><category>Emotion</category><category>Happiness</category><category>Joy</category><category>Christian</category><category>Poetry</category><category>Poem</category><category>Art</category><category>Spoken word</category><category>spilled ink</category><category>Read</category><category>artistic</category><category>artistic expression</category><category>expressing</category><category>expression</category><category>Woman</category><category>Woman of God</category></item><item><title>Jigsaw</title><description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;img src="http://media.tumblr.com/62110c72e705a11cb9e5d2b703329815/tumblr_inline_mkgfo4eKBH1qz4rgp.jpg"/&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;Scattered pieces everywhere on the table..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;Looking for the right shape so it could turn up and fit &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;Connecting matches to cover the top but can&amp;#8217;t stop since its important to master&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;It takes time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;Time that consumes you &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;Stresses you because nothing comes easy. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;But everything has to fit in the right spot&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;Position at the right angle &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;Looking at the bigger picture that faces me cause I know what I need to do to complete this puzzle&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;It&amp;#8217;s puzzling &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;Almost most done &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;I see everything that is needed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;But I&amp;#8217;m missing a piece &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;How can I finish this without my piece?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;Looking up and down &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;Moving things so I can finish&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;I can&amp;#8217;t find it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;It&amp;#8217;s not complete &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;Waiting for this space to be filled&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span&gt;By: Tyree Mc&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://mr-mc.tumblr.com/post/46642673096</link><guid>http://mr-mc.tumblr.com/post/46642673096</guid><pubDate>Fri, 29 Mar 2013 23:43:54 -0400</pubDate><category>Jigsaw</category><category>Puzzle</category><category>metaphor</category><category>Life</category><category>Meaning</category><category>Pieces</category><category>Poem</category><category>Poetry</category><category>spoken words</category><category>Spoken word</category><category>Read</category><category>Art</category><category>artistic expression</category><category>expressing</category><category>spilled ink</category></item><item><title>This Moment</title><description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;img alt="image" src="http://media.tumblr.com/3168f040ee935f9e560c1a9c04c1b51d/tumblr_inline_mkgffgF0Mo1qz4rgp.jpg"/&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;The sand..&lt;br/&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;The cool feeling of soft tiny beads resting from beneath my feet as this front of warm cool air clashes with the wind.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;This breeze..&lt;br/&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;That drifts pass me while coasting around my body&lt;br/&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;Gently stroking my skin at supple grace of comfort&lt;br/&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;Closing my eyes&lt;br/&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;Hearing the palm trees sway back and forth brushing each other leaves&lt;br/&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;Losing their balance in a steady motion&lt;br/&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;Inhaling the deep savoring aroma of the ocean &lt;br/&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;Crashing burst of waves that roll up to the shore but slide away&lt;br/&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;My ears pay attention to the elements of nature around me&lt;br/&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;Breathing deep&lt;br/&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;Exhaling the tranquil relief as I stand there&lt;br/&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;By my self while seagulls dance amongst each other in the sky&lt;br/&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;Gliding with graceful wings as they fly high&lt;br/&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;I open my eyes&lt;br/&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;To a view&lt;br/&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;A view that&amp;#8217;s breathtaking&lt;br/&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;The sun &lt;br/&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;Off into the distance as if it was afraid to raise from the water and stand over the earth&lt;br/&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;It didn&amp;#8217;t need to&lt;br/&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;Let it lay in the water and relax in this moment&lt;br/&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;Peering almost halfway with the clouds transfusing around the atmosphere&lt;br/&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;I’m looking into heaven with the gates wide open&lt;br/&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;The only color spectrum I see is a yellow &amp;amp; orange glow exploding pass me with a gleaming sea&lt;br/&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;Overhearing the soft steps of my earth angel behind me&lt;br/&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;Still looking forward..&lt;br/&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;No words exchange&lt;br/&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;Wrapping her arms around me from behind&lt;br/&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;Enjoying this very moment with me&lt;br/&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;Joy&lt;br/&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;With her it’s joyful&lt;br/&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;She smiles and I smirk while still looking at this view that God himself placed before our very eyes while being hypnotized by this elegant angelic panorama &lt;br/&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;I hold her arms while she’s holding me&lt;br/&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;My goal in life&lt;br/&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;This fantasy is complete because I fantasized this occasion with my destiny&lt;br/&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;In the morning hours by ourselves&lt;br/&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;Walking hand and hand along the ocean shore while searching for more places to explore&lt;br/&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Together&lt;strong id="internal-source-marker_0.46714524272829294"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span&gt;By: Tyree Mc&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://mr-mc.tumblr.com/post/46642389389</link><guid>http://mr-mc.tumblr.com/post/46642389389</guid><pubDate>Fri, 29 Mar 2013 23:40:00 -0400</pubDate><category>Nature</category><category>Beach</category><category>Sun Rise</category><category>Peace</category><category>Life</category><category>God</category><category>Love</category><category>Couple</category><category>Moments</category><category>Heart</category><category>Senses</category><category>Poetry</category><category>Poem</category><category>spoken words</category><category>Read</category><category>spilled ink</category><category>Art</category><category>artistic expression</category><category>expression</category><category>Emotion</category></item><item><title>She Loves God</title><description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;img src="http://media.tumblr.com/40f46c4ec9c60d80291ee7312d61aa79/tumblr_inline_mkegsqH90C1qz4rgp.jpg"/&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;How precious&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;She reads her bible&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;Highlights her favorite verse&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;Bookmarks her favorite passage&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;She loves God..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;She prays over her food&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;Prays before she closes her eyes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;Sings while she&amp;#8217;s in church&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;Learns stories from the good book in sunday school &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;She loves God..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;She writes in her personal journal&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;How she feels through the day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;But what&amp;#8217;s worth a tear or two is what she says..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;Talking to her father &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;Feeling his hair as she rides with the windows down&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;The wind &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;Whispering in her ears &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;Telling her he loves her&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;This little girl melts the very core of my heart &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;She grows up to continue with her customs &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;The difference is she is now a woman&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;The only thing that hasn&amp;#8217;t change is her love &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;She loves God&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span&gt;By: Tyree Mc&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://mr-mc.tumblr.com/post/46557603837</link><guid>http://mr-mc.tumblr.com/post/46557603837</guid><pubDate>Thu, 28 Mar 2013 22:13:50 -0400</pubDate><category>Child</category><category>Custom</category><category>Belief</category><category>Woman of God</category><category>Little girl</category><category>God</category><category>Christian</category><category>Bible</category><category>Scripture</category><category>Love</category><category>Poem</category><category>Poetry</category><category>artistic expression</category><category>expression</category><category>spilled ink</category><category>spoken words</category><category>Read</category></item><item><title>Clutch</title><description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;img src="http://media.tumblr.com/c1cfa35dfe6db06fb55a898067cf6b09/tumblr_inline_mkegnww1Jj1qz4rgp.jpg"/&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;Gripping firmly as we set the pace on this lovely day&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Love is in the air catching the contact off this airborne disease coursing through our veins traveling in and out of our heart &lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;With our minds exchanging ideas through the physical contact as we grasp our hands &lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Reinforced and shielded tight from separating &lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Far from infatuation while others are inspired by our fidelity &lt;br/&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;Hand in hand &lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Fingers locking in place between fingers tightly&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Immune from any cure that tries to touch our unity &lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Affection being expressed on a perfect day&lt;br/&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;By: Tyree Mc&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://mr-mc.tumblr.com/post/46557283373</link><guid>http://mr-mc.tumblr.com/post/46557283373</guid><pubDate>Thu, 28 Mar 2013 22:10:02 -0400</pubDate><category>Holding hands</category><category>Love</category><category>In love</category><category>Couple</category><category>relationship</category><category>Poem</category><category>Poetry</category><category>Art</category><category>spoken words</category><category>spilled ink</category><category>short</category><category>read</category><category>artistic expression</category><category>expression</category></item><item><title>Dying Breed</title><description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;img src="http://media.tumblr.com/032fe3637aeb5aa7ab9c0bf332723e7c/tumblr_inline_mkegcumkQA1qz4rgp.jpg"/&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;Living in a common world&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;Where a beautiful woman is treated like a playful little girl who is serious about herself..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;Doesn&amp;#8217;t gamble with lust because she knows her self worth&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;Still she&amp;#8217;s cursed or plague with a pandemic of boys claim to be men&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;They wear mask like its Halloween to cover their sin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;The liars&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;The cheaters &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;The Abusers &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;The Deceiver&amp;#8217;s &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;The &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;heart breakers&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt; who don&amp;#8217;t commit to nothing but try to break her heart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;But it&amp;#8217;s hard to see those in disguise because they play their roles as actors to pretend to be the &amp;#8220;perfect&amp;#8221; guy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;Giving chances to those who are the same &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;The only difference is their name&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;Pushing herself away to stay single so they won&amp;#8217;t come close to mingle with her..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;She doesn&amp;#8217;t believe in love no more&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;Doubting everything with fear and pain &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;Her heart is sore&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;Her father left when she was a young girl standing at the front door&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;Each relationship was piss poor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;The abuser and deceiver&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;A woman of fine quality and nobody knows how to treat her&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;Or be on the same level spirituality with maturity &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;She knows in all actuality that&amp;#8217;s essential &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;Only looking at her physical instead of the inside so they lack potential&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;But one tries hard and she see&amp;#8217;s&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;That the one in front of her is the last of a dying breed &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;One of a kind &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;Rare to find in a world with the same race&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;But she gives him the runaround so he has to race &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;He tries and tries but she turns him down &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;Lifting her up to see what she found&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;She accepts cause its not a game that he doesn&amp;#8217;t want to play &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;Showing he&amp;#8217;s serious &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;He&amp;#8217;s here to stay&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;Both are the same&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;Same past different stories &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;They have a story to tell&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;About the present and future &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;She believes in love &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;Love believes in them&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;With him&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;With her&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;Equally yoked&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;Together &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span&gt;By: Tyree Mc&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://mr-mc.tumblr.com/post/46556945177</link><guid>http://mr-mc.tumblr.com/post/46556945177</guid><pubDate>Thu, 28 Mar 2013 22:06:07 -0400</pubDate><category>Real</category><category>Story</category><category>Woman</category><category>Men</category><category>Boys</category><category>mistreated</category><category>Hurt</category><category>Unloved</category><category>Love</category><category>Dying breed</category><category>Last of a dying breed</category><category>Poem</category><category>Poetry</category><category>Art</category><category>artistic expression</category><category>expression</category><category>spilled ink</category><category>spoken words</category><category>Read</category><category>Love story</category></item><item><title>Do You Feel?</title><description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;img src="http://media.tumblr.com/d010e7422069215fb5d447bbeb6a27e7/tumblr_inline_mkchs8jhXi1qz4rgp.jpg"/&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Do you know how I feel&amp;#160;?&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Having something so pure&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Genuine&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;A love that didn’t have unresolved issues or games&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;The type of love that many wanted..&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Envied&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;The type of love people say “I wish I had what they have”&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;But why didn’t last?&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;How come we aren’t we&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Why is it just me and her&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Separated&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;This pain&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;It hurts&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;But why?&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Patience&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Time&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Growth&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Growth like a flower that was a bud but didn’t have a chance to flourish..&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Bloom into something beautiful&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Not even a chance&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Judging of the moment instead of the progress&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Happiness that could’ve been provided&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;To myself and you&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;If you only knew&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;But was there really love?&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Did you really care?&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Making you smile when I wasn’t there..&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Laughing when we was together&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Sheltering each other from the weather&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Or enjoying&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;The thoughts in my mind are annoying&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Because perfection ended abruptly&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Without a true reason&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Can’t blame the season&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Something so good with a taste that was correctly seasoned..&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Just right&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;How do you feel when you go to sleep at night?&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Do you feel what I feel?&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Are you hurt?&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Do you cry?&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Or brush everything away with a dry eye&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;We have something that could last for the rest of our lives..&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Setting the tone couldn’t be anymore sad..&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;And what’s tough?&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Someone I love and care for so much just lost a part of my trust..&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;No ones to blame..&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Not you or I&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Maybe we’ll be back..&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;We just need time to breath&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;By: Tyree Mc&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://mr-mc.tumblr.com/post/46464851031</link><guid>http://mr-mc.tumblr.com/post/46464851031</guid><pubDate>Wed, 27 Mar 2013 20:40:24 -0400</pubDate><category>Feelings</category><category>heartbreak</category><category>Torn</category><category>Confused</category><category>Hurt</category><category>Pain</category><category>Missing</category><category>Poetry</category><category>Poem</category><category>Real</category><category>Art</category><category>artistic expression</category><category>spilled ink</category><category>spoken words</category><category>Ink</category><category>creative writing</category><category>read</category></item><item><title>She's A Keeper</title><description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;img src="http://media.tumblr.com/8fa50be378f3f0214082ff8aa65ff11e/tumblr_inline_mkchi2Mdp91qz4rgp.jpg"/&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;Oh my&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span&gt;I can’t help what i’m staring at&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span&gt;A dazzling beauty that I have this alluring enchantment towards&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span&gt;She has the perfect height &amp;amp; shape&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span&gt;Her body is stunning&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span&gt;Then her face..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span&gt;My my those soft lips I want to kiss while looking deep into those eyes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span&gt;You know those eyes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span&gt;Those eyes..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span&gt;My soul is jumping around inside because it’s enticed by this sublime woman &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;that&amp;#8217;s&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt; more profound than a Mona Lisa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span&gt;A humble&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt; soul with the attitude of a diva&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span&gt;I need her..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span&gt;Cause her smile brightens the darkest room that electricity cannot do..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span&gt;Being in her presence makes me feel electrocuted but electrified by her voice like a siren that draws me in&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span&gt;She’s the perfect painting..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span&gt;Though her physical beauty is nice&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span&gt;Her inner beauty exceeds expectation&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span&gt;Can I easily say perfect?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span&gt;Loving, caring, kind&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span&gt;With a brilliant mind &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;that&amp;#8217;s&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt; challenging like a professor &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span&gt;I profess to her that she’s one of a kind&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span&gt;Hard to find in this world of non believers&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span&gt;She believes because she was delivered&amp;#8230;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span&gt;Took my breath away&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span&gt;Stole my heart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span&gt;and left my soul running &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span&gt;When she told me she’s a christian &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span&gt;Not just any but the one who is devoted &amp;amp; committed &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span&gt;My breath, heart, and soul came back but I was smitten to hear that claim knowing it was true&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span&gt;Feeling this connection with you that won&amp;#8217;t go away&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span&gt;Hovering in my mind I keep saying your name&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span&gt;Over and over again..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span&gt;But what’s drawing me closer is her soul and spirit&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span&gt;Being pulled by her gravity &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span&gt;Like a sun&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span&gt;She’s the brightest star in the sky&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span&gt;And leaves remains of smaller ones to enchant the night &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span&gt;She’s Ms. Right&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span&gt;The one &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span&gt;A woman of God that a believer like myself can&amp;#8217;t pass up for someone who doesn&amp;#8217;t believe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span&gt;I need to be with her&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span&gt;You can use the title to finish it &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span&gt;By: Tyree Mc&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://mr-mc.tumblr.com/post/46464517397</link><guid>http://mr-mc.tumblr.com/post/46464517397</guid><pubDate>Wed, 27 Mar 2013 20:36:25 -0400</pubDate><category>beautiful</category><category>beauty</category><category>Ms. Right</category><category>Perfect</category><category>woman of god</category><category>inner beauty</category><category>In love</category><category>Poetry</category><category>Poem</category><category>spilled ink</category><category>spoken words</category><category>read</category><category>Art</category><category>artistic expression</category><category>artistic</category><category>christian</category></item><item><title>Away</title><description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;img src="http://media.tumblr.com/99c98ed5de115bcbab79cda9a0292067/tumblr_inline_mkcgtrOQFd1qz4rgp.jpg"/&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;As a man&amp;#8230; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;Standing there looking at her&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;Caught by her&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;Memorized by her&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;Conversing with her&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;Being around her &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;There is no better feeling in the world &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;Cause I don&amp;#8217;t want it to end&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;Hoping there&amp;#8217;s more time on the clock to spend with her &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;Even if nothing is happening &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;Just idle conversation that brings a smile to our face&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;As happy as I am inside&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;I&amp;#8217;m torn up cause I threw away my pride&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;Long ago so I&amp;#8217;m exposed to tell her how I feel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;But I don&amp;#8217;t &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;Why ruin it?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;But it&amp;#8217;s about to happen again&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;The hour glass is empty &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;Short amount of time is better than none &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;This is about to hurt wheres a gun&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;Put me out of my misery&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;We hug&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;Then separate&amp;#8230; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;I said “as a man” with no explanation&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;But let me explain&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;For a man that loves deep and cares&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;You would love for her to stay &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;But at this very moment&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;It&amp;#8217;s hard seeing the woman you love walk away&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;Literally &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span&gt;By: Tyree Mc&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://mr-mc.tumblr.com/post/46463046670</link><guid>http://mr-mc.tumblr.com/post/46463046670</guid><pubDate>Wed, 27 Mar 2013 20:19:04 -0400</pubDate><category>Walking away</category><category>away</category><category>goodbye</category><category>sad</category><category>tone</category><category>Deep</category><category>Ex</category><category>artistic expression</category><category>expression</category><category>Poetry</category><category>Poem</category><category>Art</category><category>spilled ink</category><category>spoken words</category><category>Real</category><category>Situation</category></item></channel></rss>
