Wednesday, February 29, 2012

Dear White Chocolate

                                                                       
                                                                      Date:  When in the end we win
Dear White Chocolate:
Eye don’t even care anymore.  All eye know is that eye want more to explore.  Between me and you it’s all eye can do to get hold of you.  With you all eye want to do is jump up to pump it up.  You move in a groove that’s so smooth that eye want all of my stuff to be rough
Last night we had a fight but it still feels just right.  With you everything’s tight.   It’s so unbelievable to find your love so breathable!  It’s there in your stare that you dare to care.  Out of the sky in the wink of an eye I saw the proof of this truth.  You can call this a weekend jump off that eye’m going to set off with a Molotov because my heart’s been set afire with desire
You don’t need to score anymore.  Just stay and play.  In the end as in the beginning we both believe in winning.  Such are birds of a feather who are meant to be tethered together.  Did eye mention that eye'll do anything to get your attention?  Eye know it's insane but eye hope you feel the same.  To me you will always be the MVP with the ability and agility to set me free
Just consider it a fact that eye’m a maniac who’s suffering from a love attack and you’re the only cure that eye can endure.  It’s a cinch that you’ll never be benched.  If eye have my way you will remain in play with which to address a full court press.  There will be no harm even if you foul because we’re going to be here for awhile
Eye’m so happy that eye keep dreaming and screaming at twilight’s gleaming.  The way eye feel is surreal with you providing an insatiable thrill.  Though you are Sacramento’s memento you will be mine beyond the end of time.  Just give me your best shot and eye’ll show you what eye’ve got.  You’re a champion who wins never to lose and who will never be somebody’s blues.  The more I see the more like you eye want to be.  Eye know that the words you’ve heard are absurd but you move in a groove that’s so smooth that eye want all of my stuff to be rough
Ms. Wright
Orrin K. Loftin, Explorer
Copyright?  When things are just right, February 29th, 2012

Thursday, February 16, 2012

Taking Syria Seriously


Taking Syria Seriously
The violence in the streets will cease to persist because the protesters will no longer exist, making the state no stranger to anger and danger
However delirious they are serious and will do harm to all who are armed and are thought to desire to overthrow the status quo
They wish to leave the Arab League in a hot breeze in order to do as they please where they are in awe of no law that stands in the way of what they say
Their sovereignty is based on complete authority where those opposed will be hushed, crushed and mashed into the ashes of dust in disgust
Here as feared muzzled Muslims are not allowed to gather in crowds with which to shout out loud.  They are to be silenced with violence, leaving words never to be heard
Here a coup becomes you, the Arab Spring is seen as obscene and censorship is considered the best way to deal with loose lips that sink ships where either you are found drowned or you swim with the rest of them
The party got started with a demonstration of self-immolation which set the stage for a day of rage whose fire has yet to expire.  The government has no doubts about snuffing it out
The people are born to be baptized under Ba’athism where upon the event horizon political pluralism is brought to a single point of singularity where the majority is ruled by a socialistic minority
It’s a country not hard to find because it exists on the outskirts of the Ironshirts whose famed aim was to bring order to its borders.  It looks now to be an island onto itself to be run by the gun
The violence in the streets will cease to persist to exist when Syria takes its people to be serious and not delirious.  Until then the state will be no stranger to anger and danger
Orrin K. Loftin, Explorer
Copyright?  When the people choose not to be quiet when they riot, January 8th, 2012

Wednesday, January 11, 2012

The Voice of Obama


The Voice of Obama
Eye’m here not for you to endear fear but to let you know that we boldly go in a smooth move to steadily improve
The consumer shall not be consumed by the doom and gloom of those who steal with skill with which to take all that they can make
If there is a mortgage that you cannot portage eye will be there because eye care even if you do not yelp for help
To the greatest extent eye represent not only the one percent but one and all to make sure none of us fall who together will rise to seize the prize
Know the deal when blocking a bill that if it’s for the people then in short order there will be an executive order in order to fight for what’s right
Eye do not mourn for those who have scorn for where eye was born.  Those that fear that eye’m not from here need no proof as to this truth for they see only how they want things to be
In brief all of us need tax relief, all of us need more of our cash to last and all of us want a future not in need of a suture.  If we work together we can reach beyond the breech and achieve what we believe
The unemployed do not need to be destroyed.  They want to live to see what gives if given a chance to dance.  It is up to us to ensure that they endure and that we all yearn to earn
There are those who wish to affect the selection of the next election.  As duly elected officials make no mistake that it is our job to take care of these United States.  Let the people choose who will win or lose where they will have a choice in which to rejoice
To date we have a lot on our plate but know that we are the ones that dictate our own fate.  What we pursue to do is up to me and you
Eye’m here not for you to endear fear but to nourish the courage with which to boldly go in the correct direction of predilection in a smooth move to steadily improve
Orrin K. Loftin, Explorer
Copyright?  When with insight we fight for what’s right, January 9th, 2012




Monday, January 2, 2012

The Voice of Du Bois


The Voice of Du Bois
My passport they have revoked in order to choke hope by the throat.  They do not like the gravel upon which eye travel nor do they like the universe eye traverse.  They wish for me to divorce from my course only to stay and do what they say
They consider the study of Negro problems to be the jargon with which to cop a plea bargain, knowing that an Atlanta compromise would spell our demise.  The Negro in business is what they fear to hear and wish to cast about doubts by shouting it out.  The souls of black folk they wish to deny, knowing that our spirits persist to exist with which to strive to survive.  There will be no mystery in our victory
They’ve got it fixed where color and democracy don’t mix.  They make no amends in fencing us in.  They wish we had never gleaned or seen the brass ring and the quest of the silver fleece is one where we will have no gold to behold, all because they wish to hold blacks back.  They desire to throw us into dark water to be found drowned in hopes of muffling voices from the veil which when lifted will reveal the real deal about brothers of color
The talented tenth are but the tip of a black iceberg that they wish never to be seen or heard.  They think to blink in synch that it would be nice to just crack the ice, leaving us to drift in the abyss, thinking that such loose lips sink ships, leaving us no longer heaving and breathing.  Such a fear do they endear where when I take my stand for peace they blow up the floor with which to wage war
To them peace is dangerous so they look to strike a chord of discord in order to create disorder and the violence of riots which they rush to crush with which to mash us into the ashes of dust in disgust.  The efforts for social betterment have churned to turn out to be one of social belittlement where in no way do they want us to get equal pay, equal say and equal play with a fair and balanced chance to dance
My passport has been revoked but hope has not been choked by the throat, my mind travels and my work traverses the universe.  It’s a course from which eye have not divorced.  Wherever eye stay eye will not do what they say
Orrin K. Loftin, Explorer
Copyright?  When advancement goes beyond mere intellectual enhancement, December 28th, 2011