Midas Touch ~Shawna & BLitZ3D~

Midas Touch ~Shawna & BLitZ3D~

A Poem by BLitZeD

MIDAS TOUCH
BLitZeD & Shawna

I'd like to elaborate on this collaboration.
A disasters fate or the rise of a new nation? 
Shawna and Blitzed hang a flag to welcome the decimation.
Ink to this paper like Cruella Deville to the dalmatians 
I roll a blunt still faded, I'm ill face it. 
The emperors new clothes but you stand their naked 
Not exempt from the lion, a king, I eat you like steak and potatoes.
A bit off track, 
Just wanted to make sure you know its a fact that we will make it.

Two minds set to the same task. 
She likes to write, I like to bite.
When its done you see the message hidden under that mask. 
inside your emotions stir, and you feel a bit blown back,

No need to fight, word play wrapped in rhymes real tight.
Understandings clouded bye a path with no lights.
So we put faith in each other, hold hands and step out into the night.
On a mission of words, bold stands, and a story of morality all within our sight. 

On our mission we fly high, higher than you can see with the naked eye
With our pens of gold we reach
Into that great expanse of endless sky
Touching it, owning it,
Making it ours

Like the power of the gods of old, 
Busting, trusting, even lusting
After words that will be told
For generations to come, 
they'll talk about where these words came from

Joining the ranks of Will and Dickens
Hold up, where's the women?
More like Maya and Emily
The stories inside us, to not tell, would be agony

So Blitzed gets down
Twisting tales on a scale that can confound
And I drop the words
With a timing and rhyming that can mystify 

Laying down, rising up, our words soar
Breaking out, ripping through, our voices roar

Every one wants to be a lion until its time to do lion s**t,
So bring the gore
This is a lifestyle, a past time in the present tense,
Not a f*****g chore 
Use these words like hoes, pimp galore, 
Freshly picked lines, w****s at the grocery store,

Give me some more in tangled compassion
Won't hold back I see no need to ration
Something written on a cold rack, call it fires passion 
As we mix styles to bring to you a brand new fashion 
This is an experiment to see what happens when Eve and Adam get to mashing 

If you fall I'll catch you, so give them hell till they start ashing 
If you stall, I'm your net boo, right behind you ready to start blasting,
If you call, I'll be right through, turn green and get to smashing 
You know you did it right when its over but questions they're still asking 
Salty taste in the mouth, stings long lasting 

Long like elastic, sharp like jagged plastic
Some references are invisible but still clobbering rhymes, s**t was fire, give me four like Fantastic
And a bottle I'm honored so far she's brought me nothing but pride 
I twist words but she taught them gymnastics, now to Shawna for a couple more lines 

Rolling this collaboration
Our thoughts converge, diverge, and re-emerge
Into a mind-bending, soul-rending declaration
Through it all I burn with the urge

That this paired up piece
Must be shared up please
Because through these rhymes I have learned
That a lesson must be earned

I'll share it with you now, boo
Even though you know it too
See these rhymes that we do
Have some magical mystical kind of voo-doo

This golden pen of ours is indeed mightier than the sword
It shakes, breaks, re-creates, and somehow we become that medieval bard
Into your soul we speak, havoc we wreak on that emotional chord
And with that lesson shared with you all, I have the last word

© 2016 BLitZeD


Author's Note

BLitZeD
http://www.writerscafe.org/ShawnaMars

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lyrical mastery, well elaborated verses and cases
mythical references and allegations,
am hook, like pike on a line in icing fish style.

Great job you guys.

Posted 6 Years Ago


Awesomne collab, the styles really sit nicely together. Again a passionate and well delivered piece, the timing of the words is perfectly balanced and in sync, you should both be very proud of your work. Only thing I'd point out, only because I'm a grammar nazi is "but you stand their naked" should be there. But I'm a twat that way :D Be awesome ! X

Posted 8 Years Ago


Very nice wording!
Keep it up!

Posted 8 Years Ago


This is amazing its hard. I like it. So raw

Posted 8 Years Ago


well blitz this is a master piece !

Posted 8 Years Ago


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