(HOW DEEP DOTH I A MAN LOVE GO)
THE SOUND...
https://youtu.be/DSzA6RbV7nA

I want your body... I mean I really want your body.
Every inch of you... The mental and the physical... The highs and the lows.
You got me aching in the wanting to know you.
So fucking bad... And I... Oh I... So much to say that I couldn't say it in a lifetime.
I feel you in the fires of my synapses... Igniting my soul... Oh I... I need you so.
Words cascading into the utter depths of all I a man know.
I alone for so long and I... I miss a woman's touch.
The heavily lidded eyes of lust... The sharp intakes of air.
The aftermath of coitus... A sigh, a cigarette, some conversation as sleep lingers at the edges.
I a man all alone contemplating these things... Your image on my pineal movie screen.
Object of my inspiration... Painted so vividly... An exhibit in my mentality.
The excruciating agony of loves torture ripping at a man's core.
I would hold you metaphysical in the throes of my dying.
You an angel as a man departs for Sheol... The gentlest brush of your metaphorical wings.
I want your body... I want your soul... Mine is your to take.

The Hebrew word seol [l/a.v], "Sheol, " refers to the grave or the abode of the dead ( Psalms 88:3 Psalms 88:5 ).

JERALD HAMZAHFARUQ MURPHY

(SHE MAKES HE...) SENRYU WRITTEN FOR SHERINA.
https://youtu.be/1EE5zsfePWE

(The Gift)
She from heaven falls
Man enthralled contemplates she
He is satisfied

(Nuclear)
Air cold on brown skin
Her vision warms his red blood
The sun testifies

(Melting)
The shine of her skin
She makes his hard heart grow soft
To wax allusions

(Phycological)
She invades his psyche
A most pleasurable vibe
So very pineal

JERALD HAMZAHFARUQ MURPHY

(THE BEAST!!! THE BEAST!!!)
THE SOUND IN THE LAIR...
https://youtu.be/K69lOSYTuSw

Beast arises from his lair... Beast born of the darkness of before creation.
Beast borne embryonic in black woman... Sired of black man.
Beast on entering the light sees the folly... Men and women living under other humans rule.
Beast horrified watches as potential beasts are destroyed... Torn down and becoming parodies and caricatures.
Beast roars and bitches cringe for subsonic his voice... Pulling at heart strings... Making them vibrate.
Beast so metaphoric that his words unlock ancient chambers in slaves brains... Warriors and True Amazonians arise.
Beast would leave bloody bodies lying on battlegrounds... Torn and broken... Moaning in pain.
Beast knowing only one thing... The black blood flowing in his veins... The black thoughts flowing in his brain... The blackest parts of his skin.
Beast hunted and persecuted by the ones spawned in caves... Beast damned to hell by his own as they on pulpits prance and dance.
Puppets and marionettes... Traitors to the throne of Dawood.
Beast in the concrete jungles stalks his prey...
Ahhhhh meat.

JERALD HAMZAHFARUQ MURPHY

(RECKONING)
THE SOUND OF THE SOUL CRY RIPPING FROM I A MAN...
https://youtu.be/CqPVxDsYxUg

I loved you harder than any motherfucker you ever met,
Somma that love that existed between Auser and Auset.
Divinely blessed in our blackness as we walk pon this firmament, we ancient relics reborn, we these disbanded remnants.
I loved you harder than this motherfucker and that one, we dwelling in ghettos where the winos and the hoes roam.
You a flower surrounded by bricks and mortar, me a lion caged, a potential martyr.
I loved you when they dragged yo image through the mud, torn and covered in crud, this is the one you love.
I loved you harder than any motherfucker who ever lived or died, I loved you when our son died and we cried, when I was sick and motherfucking tired.
You, I would have ended so many lives for, the stuff of legends and lore, the cosmos ripped from the core.
I loved you harder than you ever could fucking fathom, butterflies fluttering in random abandon, my being held kidnapped and seeking ransom.
Love... So motherfucking hard, I a man chanting in the yard, I a man spilling the tears of a bard.

JERALD HAMZAHFARUQ MURPHY

(ALIEN THOUGHT EMANATING FROM MODERN MAN) TOPIC SUBMITTED BY SARAH RUSSELL
THE SOUND AS ALIEN MAN CONTEMPLATES...
https://youtu.be/MmDSC9K-OTE

Man at one with the flow as all around him society lead astray seems to be falling away.
A deep breath as the butterflies wings beat softly here... A tsunami in Asia taking life.
Man so unaware of his power wielding it so recklessly... He so unaware of his effect on the cosmos, the grand scheme of things.
A God in his own right, worshipping inconsequential things created by other men... Paper floating by on the breeze, consumed by fire.
Man in some ways dumber than the dumbest beast who overstands these things on instinctual levels... They implanted in the spiraling helix DNA.
Keys locked away in pineal chambers calcified by false  doctrines and habit... Happiness but a fingertip away... A parting of the veil.
Mankind would hide these things so easily attained from man who blinded by false reality exists lost in the matrix... A subpar program destined for eradication as a planet cleanses itself of this virus.
Man, the cure.
Man the virus.

JERALD HAMZAHFARUQ MURPHY

(EMPTIEST OF EMPTIES) A TOPIC SUBMITTED BY KEISHA BISHOP.
THE BEAT GOES WITH THE READ.
https://youtu.be/5WQBK98Sn4A

And a man fell into the dark place... That place where nothing exists save the overwhelming loneliness.
He is absorbed in the overwhelming darkness... His thoughts driven by pain so great that he cannot share it... No not ever.
No light penetrates this place... It sucked up and digested by an even darker knowledge.
He floating in the anti-matter... Suspended in the void.
Man alone even while functioning on a physical level... Fake smiles and hollow laughter... Illusions in another dimension where time is the conscript.
This is where he is most readily found... A disembodied voice crying out.
Who would hear? Who would answer?
Softly brushing fingertips of sad memories... Happiness a bittersweet reminder.
Flights of fancy and crashing reminders.
Man...
Existing in the blackness of reality.

JERALD HAMZAHFARUQ MURPHY

(HER POWER EMPOWERS HE) A SENRYU
THE SOUND OF THIS TALE... PLEASE LISTEN...
https://youtu.be/ntQowgPy0CA

(Darkness)
Man enraptured sighs
Her skin the color of the night
Such a lovely sight

(Her)
She is earth reborn
Hue-woman regality
His soul hers to take

(Essence)
He amazed breathes her
She as fresh air in his lungs
To him she is life

(Soothing)
His days have found light
The night sings of her healing
In her is his peace

(Embrace)
Man drifting to sleep
She is the object of his dreams
He need run no more

JERALD HAMZAHFARUQ MURPHY