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GOLDEN EYE
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Evolution of the White Man

What do you say when words aren’t enough
Emote
Moving, Stirring, Agitation
Give me the essence that is inside of you and display it for the inner lens For my imagination to capture
Hold
Leave transfixed in time/space
I am holding these images
The feeling of you impressing this idea of what you want me to see
I already have the image though
The mind has but moments to see you as a vision of perfection yet
Eternity to feast and devour the final image
Playing and replaying in the mind
What was captured, missed, viewed and held back from my prying eyes
I see you
The myth, reality and future depictions

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Take a walk with me
Down the cobbled streets and avenues
Lit alleys still meowing with the thoughts of fresh
New trash
Getting dumped into unexpected fashions
Smelling expectation in the air
Flatiron beware
Stoops calling for tired
Passes
Crooked legs sitting in hopes of having
Idle conversations with unexpected looks
These are the pathways many took
I take it all in stride
Passing glances at architectural signs
Seals
Hidden with a hint of the foreseen
Only the eyes that familiarize
Get to glimpse


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I am every
Shout, Roar, Moan 
Scream
Having and being everything I need
Light illuminates from within
Universal glowing
Stars unfolding before my eyes
The wings of many
The pant of you
Hunting the hunger inside of us
Bring that owl in


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This is the sun spot
Where all things come to a screeching stop
On that fateful day when
Yes
Alignment
Beauty
The perfect focus matters
For this star
Knows it's worth
The ability to captivate from afar
While still maintaining a bit of mystique
I just heard you opened up a little for the first time
Blushing internally
Seriously 
I think I'm early though
​While late inbetween



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I went out in full regalia
My black robe swaying in the distance of the flags
To be in the Klans


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CLOCHE
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CLOCHE
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​CLOCHE
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CLOCHE

WELCOME
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TO MY PERSONAL JUDGES CHAMBERS
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IN THE BLACK HOUSE

Where My Wild Thing Is
A MO/PHO COMIC

WANTED
Brad Pitt
Lookalikes aged 26-40
​OPEN CASTING CALL
He came in hot and wild.
Ready for anything
"You know your lines?"
"No ma'am"
His look was enough
Tempting, creating a heat that rose up my back and stayed in my throat
I almost couldn't speak when I saw them
Each resembling the main character but swearing they looked different
I blushed as I read the line
"Take two"
The set was humid already but created this stench of sex oozing out
Every pore was susceptible to their gaze
"If sex sells...please don't use me up"
The cards were there to read from but the way they each delivered the line
Sexual Magic
Thelma & Louise was the first time we saw him
Sauntering in without a care
The ability to know you're sexy and trade on it was rare to me
I had only seen it in him, that one second on film had me
Captivated
Frame by frame he was beautiful
I looked deep into his eyes
He wondered every normal thought yet said what we all knew
"This means I got the job...or?"
We had been staring at him, seeing what he would do on film without Direction
It must have felt awkward hearing the sound of women breathing in deeply
In unison
"Say the line again 'Brad' please"
He scanned the room, trying not to fuck up
It came out shaky but sexy
"Where do you want me?"
I delivered without a second thought almost breathless
"Here...There...Everywhere."
He smiled, natural without the heavy hand of thinking
How is this going to come across
The next scenes were the morning after, naked under covers
"Wardrobe"
Each 'Brad' was given some cloth to work with
They would need to come across vulnerable yet in charge, shy yet Commanding
I gave all 27 of them the same pitch
"You are the sexiest man alive, two women are young, reckless & looking
Enjoying the feeling of being admired you also sit comfortably in your Masculinity
It may feel lonely being so attractive
Lean into that"
"I never get to do stuff like this"
He was so cute, naive and adventurous but green
"Remember to work your abs when you drop the cloth"
The vetting process was thorough
None of them had anything to worry about in girth or length
This role called for extreme nudity
Visible hardness was a must and they all thankfully passed every test
Take Me Break Me Make Me A Man
A screenplay by Monique Alexandra Ryan
Outlaw Oz types only apply

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What are you eating?
Having learned in my young teen years
Slaughterhouses with the rage of employees creating soulless recesses
Coops that housed things that had never flown, moved or known what
Chicken
Meant
Thinking of the word conjures
Scared?
Honestly though think
If you are that far removed from your natural self
What are you?
I scoff at the word
Natural
It isn't the chicken's fault
Man
Made
This
Yet we flock to the nearest & dearest
"But aren't you black?"
Like it's my natural dish
Where is the chance to grow old, fulfilled 
Chicken
Spreading their wings
Flexing
Under the might of 
Human beings
Laughter ensues
The only species I have seen destroy its environment to create
Nonsense
The very thing that will riddle it with disease
When you could simply leave your environment untouched
Native
Primitive
Aboriginal
Yet you claim civility at every moment
Glance
Eye Roll
My eyes looked at the horror of these things you wish me to ingest
The very thing causing my attitude
Filled with puss and ooze
Not in the slightest the measure of something that should
Cross my lips
Sadistic tricks
What should I do
Yell & fight
Cause industries to crumble
The holiest of rubble
I want to get away from eating babies
Everything we consume is in its infancy
Then cruelly aged in the face
Of what we term
Live stock
No longer a shock
Blatant
​Misery
​Delete
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The fragrant blooms
Gentle breezes
What a backyard to have with waterfalls
The nest of canopy
Shielding him 
Left a comforting smile on his face
The daily drizzle was starting
​As he looked up to see what bird he heard


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MAKE AMERICA
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ABORIGINAL
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Scents
They tell us a memory, an experience
Help us navigate a foreign journey
I am overpowered by the newness of the fragrances
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Hungry
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WHY WAIT?

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RA

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