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To you the reader I want to say thank you for taking the time to read my poetry and take the journey known as life with me.

Saturday, September 8, 2012

No Love




I think about how what we had wasn’t the best I but it was perfect to me and I was good with it
Then we complicated the procedure with all the relationship
She was my best friend then we started screwing
Said it was just for the moment
The single life had beaten us both down
Tired of playing the games and wanted to satisfy sexual needs without the hassle of meeting someone new
Put it down so good on one another that the thought of officially being together slowly made its way into our minds

The door was open
What was once in the back of our minds had made it to the front

The first thing I thought of in the morning was her
And she thought of me
Sent “Good morning baby” text messages concurrently

No titles would be given
But sometimes you just want to feel like you belong
Not that you’re a possession, but more than just a piece of the puzzle
Initial attraction is always the catalyst
Eventually want to encompass all senses of that person’s affection

She got tired of the run around
Said I had forgotten our friendship
We no longer had deep conversations anymore
Just me kissing and undressing her as she talked about the ups and downs of her life

I had let myself get lost in the sauce
Downgraded her from one of my best friends to Miss New Booty
Obtained another notch on my bed post but the risk was higher than the reward

Now no love is to be found
Lost it all
Lost her…..
Lost my one true love…

-S. Logan
2012

Sunday, August 19, 2012

Ordinary Love





Can’t even look you in the face
Don’t want to deal with the shame of what I let go
So I choose to stay as far away as possible
You always were my angel so the space is your halo
I could just say sorry, apologize for the wrong I’ve done
What would that do? 
You wouldn’t believe me anyway
Remember the last time that I could you this was the last time I was going to do you wrong?
I wouldn’t expect you to think this time I’ve changed
Still been keeping tabs on you through mutual friends that don’t treat me with distain due to the way I treated you
I admit both times I was a shell of a man
Love isn’t a game
Had no right to play with your heart
Wasn’t even worthy to hold it up
Hands got shaky
Blame it on the drugs they had me geeking
Nerves on the ends of my fingers started tweaking
One of the words most beautiful jewels in the palms of my hands
Many told me it resembled a precious ruby when held to the light
Wouldn’t you know I had to go and fuck things up just like I always do
Third time’s the charm but I’ll spare myself the disappointment I won’t try to invade what I am sure is now the fortress that is your heart
Shopping at the store of the ones who have had love and lost it
And everything in here is in my size

-S. Logan
2012

Saturday, July 7, 2012

House Guest




Started out leaving by midnight so I could go home and change clothes
Next thing you know I am bringing overnight bags
Then you told me I could have a drawer
From the drawer I got closet space
Then next thing you know I am moving my own furniture in
Even put my name on the lease when it came time to resign
We shacked up a for a while
Then one Wednesday after work we made a trip to the courthouse
No family
No friends
Just us
We didn’t even change out status on facebook
We knew how we felt about each other, that’s all that mattered in the end

We had our ups and downs much like all relationships
However due to our already established friendship and trust in God we weathered through the storms Satan sent our way

As the years went on the love seemingly withered away like an uncultivated plant

Date nights became just like all the other nights…..lonely
Candlelit dinners aren’t as romantic when you’re staring at an empty chair

Just wanted a little of your time but now you’re out with the girls every night
Doesn’t matter if I need corrective lenses or not I can tell something is amiss here even with my hindered sight

I was starving for affection, craving love, missing the connection that was us
So much like most males I gave in, didn’t take much bait for me to lunge for the hook
With a bat of the eyes and a smile it rekindles a flame inside of me that I only thought you had the lighter to

Not accustomed to being unfaithful so I was sloppy with the evidence
Suppose I wanted to you to find out so I could quickly come clean about my dirty dealings
Couldn’t even imagine the look in your eye when you found out
Waiting for you to come home
Pacing the floor, looking at the ceiling

You walk in with a look of disappointment on your face
Then gave me a smile, the last sight I saw made it harder than the final curtain falling
Gunshot to my chest, now our home is my final resting place.

- Steve Logan
2012

Saturday, June 23, 2012

Closing Statement






I’ve presented my case
Now it’s in your hands to have the final say on my fate
As I lay here in this hospital bed I am in a coma though my soul is overseeing it all
Sitting here on a cloud with the number nine carved into it

Pleading with the Lord
Asking him to stop going through the pages of my life with red ink

I know that I should’ve done more
I am aware that I had great potential inside of me but kept pushing it down because I was scared to step into the light

If you let me come back from the dead this time it will be different

What about my son?
He’s still a child I have so much more to teach him
If nothing else I could tell him about all my transgressions so he knows to not follow the same path of his dear ol’ dad

Father knows best my ass

Oh sorry, forgot I was sitting here with you Father

Speaking of fathers why did you have to make my biological one who he was?
I never walked a day in his shoes but I feel as if I am able to judge him in some way
Yes I am a lair, a cheat and have been known to be a junkie in certain circles
But at least I never walked away from my own

Don’t look at me like that please
You know I never imagined that you would disapprove of my life as a whole like this
Have I shamed you that much?
Do you wish you never created me?
Am I the fallen angel who haunts you?

Wings are given at birth it is up the wearer to keep them intact so that when they are called home to be with the King of Kings

As the feathers began to shed many years ago I ignored them and continued on with my foolish ways

Dirty deeds
Secret sin

Should’ve known better than to try and hide anything from you right?

So what’s the end game here?
Am I done?
Should I stop wasting my breath?

He looks at me
Shakes his head
Then says, “You bring up good points and I’ve blessed you to be a thinker besides death would be an easy answer to this solution…you have been granted a stay of execution”

- S. Logan
2012

Monday, June 11, 2012

Me and the Devil







We’ve had an unspoken pact it appears
I’ve mortgaged out my soul so many times I don’t even know who the current owner is
Real estate has been rented in my mind
No room for logic
My heart grows everyday attempting to overcompensate for my evil thoughts
I hear a faint voice telling me I can still break free
I hear the Holy Spirit calling me
Saying I can leave behind my ways
I can become one with my Father
I can be myself
No pretending
For I am accepted for whom I was created to be
Sin and all

I will fight my way out of the fortress of the devil
LUCIFER YOU CAN NOT CHAIN ME!!
I will mow down the hoards of minions you send my way

I will dig my way out of this hole

Lord throw me a life line
I am looking for a sign to let me know that you haven’t given up on me…..

I offer myself up to you

-          S. Logan
2012

Sunday, May 27, 2012

Blue Skies



Sound of the alarm
Welcome to a new day
New voices listen up we got something to say
Concerned with being true to self
Not drawing the attention of the masses
Grind and making a new for your is the only task
In layman’s term get off your ass
We can all agree the world is dark enough
So be the light to help your people see

S. Logan
2012

Thursday, May 24, 2012

Crescendo


I don’t want to waste your time anymore than I already have
I have no plans for you
I don’t know even know what I want in a woman
Let alone what to do with a good one like you

Stop waiting for me

I’m not worth it
I know this may hurt but nothing can compare to the years I’ve played with your heart

Release therapy

Addition by subtraction
After all this time of playing cat and mouse
Letting go of this sham what we call a love is our only course of action
Perhaps I should’ve made it official with you back then

Remember when?

We first met?

I wasn’t ready still had to get my whoring out of the way
Now I’m sitting here a different man today
Gone are my needs to always have a woman any woman laying in the bed with me

I’ve grown…but in all the time of just finding Ms. Fat Booty, I’ve neglected figuring out the traits that I want in a soul mate

My fault
My bad

You only wanted me for close to a decade
Now I am ready to turn my back on everything we’ve ever had

Don’t wait for me please
Turn and walk away
This time don’t look back……

-S. Logan
2012 

Sunday, May 20, 2012

DMZ





We were better off staying on our own land
Had no business bringing relations into our relationship

Now lines have been blurred
Torn between fleshly needs and fighting to not give up the friend we’ve found in each other
Knowing that together we can never be
Due to my past….or should I say the people in it

Hey we’re both grown
Knew what we were coming to do
Could be something special on the horizon but I’m not the type to beg or force
We can keep it going
Do whatever you want
Keep having our occasional dinner dates

I’ll bring the grade A meat
You keep providing the sweet dessert

-S. Logan
2012

Tuesday, May 15, 2012

Rerun (Love Programming)






Keep flipping through channels but nothing new is on
Same ole shows
Same ole star…..me
I keep trading hearts in for new models like beaten down cars
I could care less about taking heed of how long the engine lasts
Not looking for 300,000 miles
I plan on racking up as many joy ride laps on this thing I can then discarding it

No worries

Call the tow truck
We got another

Let me turn in these keys
No need for them anymore

No need to be sitting here anymore
Time to get off my ass
Experience new things
Meet new people
My way is no way

Fuck this tv!

S. Logan
2012

Wednesday, May 9, 2012

Falling In Love with a Angel





You get me high
Make believe I have wings
Never had an experience quite like the one I have when I am with you
Everybody says you have control over my mind
They could never understand the bond we’ve forged

I’d do anything for you
Lie for you
Steal for you
Even got my ass whooped a few times for you

Hallucinations overtake my eyes
Mirages of you telling me to come near even when you’re not remotely close to location

Need a compass
A zeta beam can teleport me to your exact latitude longitude and we can pick up where we left off

Loving so good I had to get it in vials just to keep my cravings for you at bay when I can’t have you

Your joint is a killer
I want to dip my happy stick in you
…..Now it’s wet
Toe tag me baby
I’m down for the count

Numb in the proceeding moments following our encounters

Intoxicated
Staggering
Unsteady
Slurring my speech even
Friends asking me why eyes are bloodshot
The memories of you alone are enough to make me lose balance on command

Get it too good might have to call the EMTs
Remember last time?
I was laying in the middle of the kitchen floor having convulsions because you gave me a high dose of your love

Putting my hands on you
Normally I’m not aggressive but I don’t want you to go

Unusual type of love indeed
Nothing holy about it
You’ve just an account of addict
Angel dust

S. Logan
2012

Saturday, May 5, 2012

Dirty Laundry




Love only works when both parties share it
All my life I was told it's ok for a man's eye to wander
Occasionally even sample
But they were wrong
Stepped out
Brought it home
Doctor gave her the results back
No she didn't get special delivery....the package
But my jumpoff came up pregnant
Kept the ultrasound photos in my pocket
Wifey found them while washing my clothes.....this is the end for her and I

S. Logan
2012

Monday, April 30, 2012

The Man Who Knew Too Much




Pride myself on being a man that knows what women want
How they like to be touched
Kissed
Caressed
Just what to say and when to say it
Which things in the bed will drive her crazy
Eyes rolling
Screaming so loud she’s lost her voice
Involuntary muscle spasms in the pelvic region
Legs begin to shake uncontrollable

What good that did me right?

I’m more alone than I ever been

Should’ve focused on a friendship
Before wasting someone’s time in another nowhere relationship
 God….
I know where I went wrong
……
I should’ve had You involved in this

S. Logan
2012

Friday, April 27, 2012

Intervention






So let me go ahead and admit this
I'm an addict
When it comes to you
You have me doing things that I've never thought I would
Taken me to places I've never imagined I would go
Even though you share a love....shared vows with him under God.....I can't stop
I've crossed lines that Satan himself wouldn't
But I don't plan on stopping anytime soon
You’ve got a hold of my soul
Maneuvering me in whatever direction you wish
I get the shakes
When I am away from you for too long
The smell of your perfume
Lingers on my collar
Reminding me of our latest rendezvous
I've got to get over this
Get you out of my mind
Though it's been many months since I've last had you....I still fiend 

S. Logan
2012

Wednesday, April 25, 2012

Silver Surfer

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I am aloof
Mind in the clouds….well the cosmos to be exact
Feeling light
My shoes could have anvils bonded to them with cement and that still wouldn’t keep me

I am not made for the ground

I was meant for this life
To fly
Zip in and out of intergalactic wormholes
Dodging asteroids
Light speed feels like the pace of tortoise to me

Hope you enjoyed me when I was around
Told you I was ascending
Shooting through the glass ceiling that holds so many of us back
Going for the crown
Hope I made you smile more than frown

Should you happen to lay eyes upon me as an earth walker
Don’t even bother speaking
I am only here for to visit loved ones that remain world bound
I don’t want hear a sound!

You’re the reason why I left
Tired of the back stabbing, you laugh at me because I dare to do what you never had the courage to…

Stand out
Show out
Step out

Matter of fact I’m done talking to you
Let me hop on my board and shoot back up to space
You can keep all that “I knew you would make it” talk

Peace, I’m out

-          S. Logan
2012

Thursday, April 19, 2012

Time to Heal





Let’s smile more
Get away from the sadness
Embrace happiness
Push away sorrow
We control our own moods
Outside forces will always be there
Life is never a perfect picture
There are often smudges covering the surface
Are you willing to look?
Don’t fret
God won’t put more on you than you can handle
Scars eventually heal
We learn to move more freely
Range of motion has returned
Never let depression dim your light
Continue to let the fire burn

-          S. Logan
2012

Human Roulette


We play this game over and over
The danger and the risk of it all make for better enjoyment
Not understanding the levity of the situation
A life sentence without parole is what we’re facing
Think about it
The we’re walking loaded guns safety off
We shoot sometimes we miss and other times we wounded ourselves along with others

Though you live after being shot….the bullet will forever course through your vain until you die

-          S. Logan
2012

Sunday, April 15, 2012

Atonement



As the church bells ring
I exit my car
Parked in the closes spot I could fine
Though as my steps begin to fall in line, I notice the walk is actually quiet far
Lord I know I’ve sinned and You’ve forgiven me every time
I walk into Your house and feel like an outsider
As if I don’t belong
The congregation has all eyes firmly planted on me
Sentiment is that I don’t belong
We’ve all sinned or at least I thought we did
Guess this is a house full of saints and the sinner stands alone

-S. Logan
2012

Monday, April 9, 2012

Burial


You took all the burdens of our sins

Died so we could live

The ultimate sacrifice

It is a shame for so long that I looked at life as the process of dying

When I should’ve been enjoying it

Loving it

Praising You for it…

On this day when You were resurrected

We make sure to not lose sight of the life You gave for us

A day that it seems has been clouded with the almighty dollar

I stand as a loyal servant in Your army Lord

I crusade for you

-S. Logan

2012

Saturday, April 7, 2012

Vow




Some call it destroy and rebuild
I prefer to say that I am reorganizing my life
May not be the person you used to know
But I am well on the way to becoming the man I am meant to be
Pardon me if I don’t associate with you anymore
It’s for the best that we keep our distance
You’re living off the success of the past, My spirit is a like a 401k I’m investing for the future
You talking about the bad chicks you hit in high school, I’m talking about being celibate until I marry my wife
You stay worrying about breaking the sound barrier, I’m training for life’s marathon
I don’t fault you too much
I used to be like you
The only difference is that I got my stuff together now
My life was once in a pieces then God handed me the glue
Selah



-          S. Logan
2012

Tuesday, April 3, 2012

Darkness




I go back into the dark corners of my mind
Reflect on how my soul wasn’t always tarnished and stripped of its luster
Once it was golden…..the shine was unlike anything you would’ve ever seen
Maybe I was naïve then
Living in my own world and not pay attention to real life

Asleep at the wheel
Mind is numb from everything
How do I even begin to gather my thoughts?
Coming to think of it, I don’t even remember how thinking feels

I was diving face first into the abyss….some days I wonder if I was better off doing so because it seems like I made this change in life too late to recover from all my sins

Father forgive me

You are a God of both forgiveness and second chances
I repent day after day
You tell me that is enough and I must now make my actions fit the prayers I speak
A life consecrated

-S. Logan
2012

Housewife of Saint Louis



It’s getting harder and harder to keep her a secret
Sending me naked pics while her papers lays sound asleep next to her
Telling me I should come through because she just sent him on another wild goose chase…..trying to find another token to show his love for her
I show my love with the vigor in each stroke

She tells me I can skinny dip in her pool
Normally I wear a life jacket but I got caught up in the excitement a time or two…..three…..TEN!

My test keep coming back clean
Nothing to worry about on that end

So we continue
It’s deeper now
We no longer have rendezvous of lustful sin
She tells me about how he no longer sleeps in the same bed
Showing me the text messages
He’s calling her everything but a child of God

Nope
I won’t say anything
Not my place dude

I am just the side dick
My duties only list two things:  lick and stick
Not always in that order

We’re doing it again
Turing on the air in this hotel room in the dead of winter
Sex so scorching that it would melt her wedding ring if she still bothered to wear it

“Oh that good”
Is all I can think laying here in this bed
Worn out……too tired to even scoot over so I won’t lay in the wet spot

I fall asleep and as usual when I awake she is gone

What’s this I see?   A note?

Something’s inside of it…
A pen?  No
A toothbrush?  No
Cylinder shaped container?  No

“Two lines means you’re the father…….Love *********”

-S. Logan
2012

Monday, April 2, 2012

Boomerang Effect



Seems like I’ve been here before
Well I have been
Too many times before

In the same situation
With the same person
…Maybe not the same person but she fits the model of the others before

Always falling for the ones that never end up with guys like me

Said I was done giving my all only to get nothing in return
I can be everything to one person
Instead I am here being one thing to every girl

Never was my intent really
Thinking I could dick them down good enough that they would give me their heart along with their bodies

No such luck…
Same movie….
Different co stars…
I am the constant in this cast

Just when I think the show is over
I’ve taken my last bow…NOPE
Encore after encore

However it seems I have finally outgrown this role

Fin

-          S. Logan
2012

Tuesday, March 20, 2012

Sprung in the Spring

Beautiful weather
Wonderful scenery
Sexy ladies
Brown skin as far as the eye can see
Looking so smooth....they must use that coco butter
Wish I was the one to lotion you down lil mama
Fresh out the tub
Pat you dry....hold up
I'm getting off topic
This is supposed to be about spring time
Sun dresses....
What?  That's springy right?
Yeah like I was saying
Hugging every inch of her frame
I see you girl.....I see it all
Love this time of year gonna hate to see it go away....but there is a plus
Sweater dresses and leggins in the winter and fall

(c) 2012


Saturday, March 10, 2012

Dark Corners





Bright lights attract not only insects but can also bring unwanted attention to ones dirty deeds
Exposed for what we really are
Tales better left untold
Things you wish would’ve stayed in the closet
Now I walk around
I am forced to look at the ground
I feel judging eyes on me
Thinking to myself, “How can they judge me?” 
Then I realize if I was them I would be judging me

It was all good just a week ago

That was when I didn’t feel like the loneliest man in the world
Now I only have myself to look in the mirror and blame

-S. Logan

Thursday, March 1, 2012

Hostage


I’m being held captive
A prisoner inside my own home
Trapped behind the bars that incarcerate me….inside my mind
My past refuses to let me escape
The structure of this box is unlike anything that an architect could imagine
All this time I’ve been yelling
DON’T BOX ME IN
Now I am in a box
Plans of escape prove futile
All I do in here is reminisce
Wonder how I got myself into this
Craving a countdown in the walls of my brain
Though I don’t know what I am counting down to
No chance of parole…..guess I am sentenced to death on the mental block

©
S. Logan