Lucid Dream

Sometimes it takes time for freewill and freemen to subside to the bottom of the parts of your soul that are dark and mostly hidden from the outside world. But once the discovery is cohabitant and allowed to rise through the darkness, out through the lost souls and out for the world to behold, it is one of the most beautiful sights in this precious world you will ever see. An example in translucent written form is below:

I am the pavement to your ride. There may always be many bumps and turns along our way but I will always be there for your journey. I am the pavement to your ride. Take a seat, settle in, sit back and enjoy the ride. With every turn there will be a new experience, amazing sunsets, breathtaking sunrises..Ride On....Ride Free.....

Names are not necessary. Length of time is unrelated. The fact remains she is free. Freemen has filled her like a gas tank before a ride. Like a deep breath while witnessing a perfect rainbow. The time is now. And we are coming.

LUBE (an original story)

I just fucked some hot sauce. And she was good. How good? Real good. I mean this shit was flavorful as if my buds were just awoken from a coma. This sauce was like a defibrillator and my mouth was the leading character in Flatliners. And no not that red headed dsl hooker Julia Roberts. But more like that man whom would later almost die 46 times during 8 seasons. Now this hot sauce was properly placed on some very well cooked home made street tacos. Steak. Tortillas corn. Hot sauce. I fucked it every which way. Bobby Flay could use this hot sauce and instantly make monkey balls a delicatessen. I feel like rat turds would be amazing with this hot sauce drizzled over it. My mouth just challenged me to engage this hot sauce onto some original Cheerios. Challenge accepted bitch. And before you start telling me that I am talking about Tapatio or Cholula, do me a favor and SHUT YOUR YAPPER. This delicious shit comes from Louisiana. It has a red fucking dot. And it is "original". I wish right now because of my foul mouth full of glorious vulgarities that a mother figure would curse me and attack my mouth with this hot sauce as a form of lewd punishment. And this mother figure would need to be as old as Helen Mirren and butt naked with a red dot on her forehead. I will not put up a fight and will take my red hot punishment as directed per all of the cultural standards set before my time. From this point forward and with the will of FREEMEN I vow to only use Louisiana Hot Sauce for all of my lubricant needs.

Birthday Prayer

I was just a young man when the conception was made
But I remember thinking a woman was going to bred another woman
I wondered if the cycle would continue or be broken
After all life had not come easy
There was pain and hurt and consequences
But the past is just the past
I kept her sonogram on my bed surrounded by Christmas lights in October
She was cute in an alien sort of way
A girl for sure, but like her mom I did not know
For a woman whom breeds another woman
It is special even if they do not show
For part one was an adventure nonetheless
But what would part two bring to the table
A special child is what she is
A special connection is what she needs
For a woman to breed another woman
That's a special connection indeed
She was given a name that was special
In fact it was divine
Her pageantry was amazing
As the bond was formed between mother and daughter
But as the years pass by I often sit and wonder
What would happen if they did not have each other
You see we have to forget the past
Because we often forget the future
And we never live in the present
A woman had another woman
And there both very special to me
On a day when another year passes
I hope they remember each other
At the end of our lives no matter how old we are
ALL WE HAVE IS EACH OTHER'S LOVE