{NUBIAN [EROTIC ART AND POETRY IN MOTION EXIBIT] LET ME FUNK YOU.

{NUBIAN EROTIC ART AND POETRY IN MOTION EXIBIT} GROWN FOLKS EDITION

THE MUSIC FOR THIS CASUAL STROLL THROUGH NUBIAN PAINT AND INK...

http://youtu.be/aPPOqan2sNs

I a lion stroked into existence by the lines of a lioness... she stroked into existence on whispers of sexuality. We falling entwined into the waters of our beginnings... My impact lessened by her thickness... I slipping into the walls of her womb and caressing her causality as we fuck while making love... There is no separation between the two... They become one.

Our hearts beat in unison as you become the freak, the lovely vision, the crux of my reality...

Paint and paper... Pen and ink... Graphite strokes from a pencil and I strain to contain myself...

You so scintillatingly thrillingly rendered into the here and now... 

Lay down and let me squeeze your nipples and rub your lips as the moisture gathers in the storm clouds of imminent release... Splashes of cum on brown ass cheeks...

You bending over in supplication...

Laid all back...

Bedecked in jewelry and smelling so sweet and fresh...

Ready to do my bidding as I do thine...

Such an exquisitely fine piece of art that you are timeless...

As we linger in the wake of sexuality and primal need...

Fuck me into existence...

Make me be...

You... My ebony fantasy.

JERALD HAMZAHFARUQ MURPHY

AND A COUPLE OF MORE PHOTOS I FOUND...

[DANCING DIRTY IN SUSPENDED MO] FEATURING TANISHA TANISHAB BYRD

[DANCING DIRTY IN SUSPENDED MO] FEATURING TANISHA TANISHAB BYRD
THE MUSIC AND IF YOU MISS THIS YOU DONT GET THIS TOTAL EFFECT...
http://youtu.be/gY92bTG-DTs

BIG DADDY
I reach for you in preparation of this dance...
A pounding in the deepness of wanting to...
A fall into the thickness so soft...
Wrap around me as I lead you into the motions of this dance...
Your juice the makings of my nut...
I slide into the steps of this dance... Into the all of you...
Your eyes grow wide as I drive into your womb...
Feel the walls as they shudder.
Notes of the song falling into the fuck of it.
You touch the thickness and it expands...
Strains to spray its juice onto the layers of your skin...
To snowcap your clit...
Cum my dear...
Dance with me.

TANISHA
I'd await that chance
to nervously take your hand in dance
in a sexual tw0-step
where you can look in my eyes and see me yearning for your help
oaaahhh
how I'd want you to lead
causing my vagina juice to be juiced-to ooze in response.
as my whispers to you are never spoken- on the dance floor with my sex face
soundless chemistry erupts as my mouth sits in mid air wide open- raw taste
and you swim through me
as I pull you in like the waves to the sea
I'd fuck you-yet you would have to lead that big dick throughout me
play another slow jam this time make it sweet
fuck me-oah fuck me-oah fuck me-no two left feet

JERALD HAMZAHFARUQ MURPHY

[SEXUALLY CONTRASTED DEVIATION ON DAWNS WINGS] A LEELEE AINT MISBEHAVIN AND BIG DADDY JOINT...

[SEXUALLY CONTRASTED DEVIATION ON DAWNS WINGS] A LEELEE AINT MISBEHAVIN AND BIG DADDY JOINT...
THE MUSIC FOR THIS PIECE... MAKE SURE YOU LISTEN...
http://youtu.be/UENsktk-zgk

LEELEE

Lay your hands on me
Free the orgasms that's been held hostage
I'm ready for that thick sausage
You rise with the sun
Have me sticky like a honey bun
The best part of waking up
Is getting that grand slam... nice n rough
The breakfast of champions
Just so happens that you're my favorite meal of the day
Over easy serve me sideways
Make my walls cave... I'm your sex slave
My ass in the air while you wax that

BIG DADDY
I wake to a hard on and see you looking all plump and sweet.
Flecks of cinnamon in your skin.
That ass all phat and naked with your pussy hanging out.
So easy to slid it in from the back as you hot from the night push against my stomach and I sink in.
All the way into your womb and beyond as the sun streams through the window and sheds light on the situation.
I roll you over and let you jut lay there as I beat that pussy with you lying flat.
A pillow provides the arch as I hit it hard.
I want to make you squirt and I turn you over and touch that second g spot.
A major volcanic eruption building as your flesh quakes and shakes...
You take me into your mouth as I play with pussy...
I feel my cum pushing its way from my balls to the forefront.
The breakfast of champions.
I lap at yours as you swallow mine up

LEELEE
Divide my legs and conquer
My body's calling so talk to her
Make pinky spit all over your mic
She'll sing that song you always liked
I let out high notes... lemme clear my throat...
So you can move in and provoke
More downpours that leaves my bed soaked

JERALD HAMZAHFARUQ MURPHY AND LEELEE AINTMISBEHAVIN

[THOUGHTS OF FREEDOM WHILE MEDITATING IN BABYLON]

[THOUGHTS OF FREEDOM WHILE MEDITATING IN BABYLON]
THE MUSIC FOR THIS ONE... PURE MEDITATION...
http://youtu.be/pOobVQtBj3Y


How many?
How many of you who say you want freedom really want it?
Would you even know what to do with it if freedom were placed in your reach?
See I know you say you want it but if thats the case you wouldn't be so constrained by your own mentalities.
Listening to men feed you God on the table of religion... A word that has caused so much hate.
So much death and destruction... Men, women and children killed in the name of Allah...
Killed in the name of God...
The name of Jesus...
The name of Budda.
Need I continue?
So many killed in the name of peace.
I mean ask yourself this: If two people were placed on earth and they had one God how did he become so many?
Perfect sense.
All else is man made lies designed to keep you looking to the sky while he plays with you pants down.
Diddles with you a lil bit.
See all I see is who you be... I do not look for religion in you cause religion is superficial...
I look for your spirituality... How you blend with the universe cause it is our origins...
You know? The chambers of the most high...
They are in your mind.

JERALD HAMZAHFARUQ MURPHY

[BAD BOY FROM FRENCHTOWN WAY] HIGHLY EROTIC

[BAD BOY FROM FRENCHTOWN WAY] HIGHLY EROTIC

THE MUSIC AND THIS PIECE WAS TOTALLY WRITTEN TO IT SO LISTEN...

http://youtu.be/-v4KPA9wG34

I was born a bad boy...

Always loved pussy and all it represented...

The origins of man all wet and shit cause dust dont make clay by itself...

Thats why I connect with your freak...

I have never played with that fact...

That I can see your freak pushing against your skin...

Begging to be free, a sculpture carved for me...

Posing in the depths of my fantastic mind where reality and fantasy merge...

That place where your body becomes the art it was meant to be...

A gift to man who feels the need as it drives forth...

Sweeps him along in waves of euphoria as the seed strains to be freed...

See to me you are the prototype...

There is no other woman as lovely on this earth than the nubian queen...

No flower with prettier petals...

I will die the littlest death with you time and time again as our fluids mix...

Carbon and water is who we are...

Reveal yourself to me...

I see your freak...

JERALD HAMZAHFARUQ MURPHY

[CELESTIALLY]

[CELESTIALLY]

THE MUSIC FOR THIS PIECE... YOU BETTER LISTEN TO THIS...

http://youtu.be/K5paZeWuUSU

If I were a song she would be the lovely notes that resonated from its melodies...
I the bass dropping in subsonic frequencies that vibrate the essence.
Together we would be the healing, soothing rhythms that played in tribute to love and life...
Sang in tribute to freedom and peace.
Together we would play on heartstrings and fill craniums with our sound.
We would ring off brick walls and concrete on fucked up city streets and bring tears to junkies eyes.
We would play in chambers as corrupt governments crushed fell to the onslaught of our crescendo's
If we were a song.

JERALD HAMZAHFARUQ MURPHY

[ROOTED IN IDEOLOGY]

[ROOTED IN IDEOLOGY]
THE MUSIC FOR THIS SHORT SCROLL... YOU HAVE TO WATCH THIS VIDEO... IT GOES WITH THE WRITE.
http://youtu.be/OJJUIXcYN10


Once a man set out to deceive in the name of all that was holy...
He changed words and passages and made sperm and egg into fruit and a tree...
He took ax to tree and made it into the cross... He chopped it down and decked it in silver and gold...
Oh what lies he told.
He formed a method of thought that was manifest and built ships of wood that ripped the seed from the shores of Africa and spread it abroad...
Told his seed that he was less than the beasts and built empires off of his back... Set him free unequally...
Oh did the people suffer in the name of peace...
Wood such a weapon of violent intentions...
Oh what a beast.

JERALD HAMZAHFARUQ MURPHY

[THE ASCENSION]

[THE ASCENSION] 
THE MUSIC FOR THIS PIECE... THIS IS A KNOWLEDGE DROP...
http://youtu.be/F9wBqUY-B9U



 HE EMERGES FROM THE HAZE OF THE PREVIOUS DAY THAT IS THE DAWN OF ANOTHER...
HE PAUSES AND BREATHES OF THE MIST OF DEW AS IT EVAPORATES INTO VAPORS...
HIS COMING UNANNOUNCED BUT IT WILL NOT STAY THAT WAY FOR LONG AS HE WALKS WITH DETERMINATION TOWARDS HIS DESTINATION...
ANTICIPATION IS IN THE AIR AND HE TRAILS A CROWD AS HE WALKS SILENTLY...
AS HE WALKS UP TO THE DOOR IT OPENS AND SHE LOOKS INTO HIS EYES HE LOOKS INTO HERS AND THE SKY GROWS DARK AS HIS SUN IS TEMPORARILY ECLIPSED BY HER LUNER...
THEY TOUCH AND BALANCE IS RESTORED... 
THE UNIFICATION OF AFRICAN KINGS AND QUEENS IN MODERN THEMES.
AND HE WITH QUEEN BY HIS SIDE ASCENDETH INTO THE GOD STATE...
A MOMENT OF SILENCE AS THE AWED JAW DROPPED AND SLACK EYED WATCHED AS THEY BECOME THE SPARK OF A NEW GENERATION...
FROM HIS FINGERS FLEW FORTH FIRE AS THE ALPHABET FORMED AND REARRANGED IN HIS PHONETICS...
SHE THE FUEL FOR THE BURNING FURNACE WHERE THE WORDS WERE FORGED... REFORMED
STEEL EDGED AND SHARP... SOFT AS CLOUDS.
AND THE FUTURE REMEMBERED THEIR PASSING AND IT WAS GOOD.

JERALD HAMZAHFARUQ MURPHY

[IN THE SKIN YOU ARE IN] A PICTORIAL POETIC EXPRESSION

[IN THE SKIN YOU ARE IN]

THE MUSIC FOR THIS ONE. MAKE SURE THAT YOU TUNE IN...

http://youtu.be/3FwgtBBextY

I desire to dwell in your skin... 

Tingle in you and cause goosebumps to rise... 

Shivers along your spine.

To be the element of surprise as I course through the makings of your structure...

Become the only reason for existence as we strive to create a nut...

Falling from the branches of your trees in the forest of your hair.

To bring forth the liquid that increases the velosity...

Make you taste of it off the tips of your fingers...

To lick of them myself.

To be the flutters that play along your pussy lips and the beginning of the earthquakes in the depths of your womb.

The cries of extreme ecstasy that erupt from the brownish pink of your nubian lips...

The satisfied sighs.

The coquettish manner in which you look back at me

The twists and contortions...

The wrinkles and the folds...

The exposure to the rays of the sun as I shine in, on and around you.

The closing of your eyes in sexual satiation...

I desire to dwell in your skin.

JERALD HAMZAHFARUQ MURPHY

[DAYDREAMING SHE]

[DAYDREAMING SHE]
THE MUSIC FOR THIS ONE... RIDE WITH ME...
http://youtu.be/sBPkiTO-DdA

When I am with her I look eagles in their eyes as I traverse the clouds of her condensation... A walk across her skies.
I soar above the plane of men and burst through her atmosphere into the depths of her outer space where I a satellite orbit... Her gravity my anchor as the solar winds blow and the galaxy expands.
In rotation I am the light and the dark... Day and night... 
Summer, Winter, Spring and Fall.
The tree and the dirt that it is rooted in.
The flower and the Monarch butterfly.
An elephant in Africa a hundred years old.
I see eye and eye see creation and destruction... Alpha and Omega fading into the milky canopy of billions of twinkling suns that is the know universe.
When I am with her it all becomes clear and concise.
I am satisfied.

JERALD HAMZAHFARUQ MURPHY

NUBIAN NUDE EXPRESSIONS

[NUBIAN NUDE EXPRESSIONS]

THE MUSIC FOR THIS EXIBIT...

http://youtu.be/0CUpBHMmFnw