Osayimwese Nadir Karume
Osayimwese Nadir Karume (aka James E. Johnson Jr.) is a prominent artist on the Philadelphia Poetry scene. He is the CEO of Poeticventures.com and member of the NBAT (National Black Arts Theater). Osay is a Poet/songwriter who recent works included Revolutionary Thoughts ( PoeticVentures Records) and The Reflections of a Black mans Mind (Poetic Ventures Publishing). He is the recipient of the California Golden Poet Award, United States Journalist Award, University Of Pennsylvania Community service Award amongst others. His New venture is the release of his sophmore Album Speak EZ N2 the Blu which is a account of emotional, Social, and Political views that interest us all. He has performed all over the country and has been a featured artist on many local radio stations. His passion for his people, community, and family is the inner fire that compels him to write and perfom.
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GREETINGS FAMILY, ME HAVE 2 SHARE THIS POEM WROTE 4 ME 2 EVERY1 CUZ THIS IS HOW ME FEEL BOUT!!!ONE LOVE ALWAYS....PEACE & BLESSINGS:) ~~IT'S IN YOUR EYES~~
It's in your eyes I can't deny Though I try But they draw me near Take away my fear Take away my inhibitions Makes my intensions clear Moves me With passion and fire Yet gently they speak of a softer you
A you, you rarely share vulnerable More vulnerable than your bold Diva More vulnerable than even your sultry stare Softness Softness I see A heart of gold I see I see it MZ Luvlee
For lovelee you are Even beyond your other you that you show
Softness inside A softness that melts me like fire to butter
Gentle rose pettle soft Gentle spring fresh air soft Gentle mist of heaven soft Gentle fragrence of orchids soft Gentle wings of flying butterflies soft.
Yet they call me weak, for speaking my peace But I can't be me, nor can I hold my peace, once I look into Mz LUVLEE
Her eyes draw me so deep Deep Deep Deep Into the softness of the eyes of MZ LUVLEE LUVLEE so soft So deep MOVE ME BABY;)
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