Blind Me With Your Colors

So yet again, another poem is born from that pen of mine. Cant help it, when inspiration comes, it comes, and fast too.
But this poem is something fun, short and sweet, nothing too serious. I was feeling a certain kinda way and I had always wanted to create a poem in this nature. I wont go into detail on what it is about......for me anyway (LMAO) But i tried to write it from the view point of finding inspiration.
But im sure you can relate....

"Blind Me With Your Colors"

Hey you,

I got a mission
For you its the impossible
Just think of the pay-off
So much better than previous lay-offs.

Im gonna take off my focals
Cant you just imagine the chemistry?
What Ill need from you Ill have to see with the blind eye
The intensity of this incident is sure to run my thougths dry.

Baby,
I want you to blind me with your colors
I need you to want me with your colors
I want you to show me with your colors
Make it to where I cant see,
Gon and destroy my pupils
But baby do it with your colors.

Im taking on an act so dangerous
Please wait for me at the end of that rainbow
Just like ketchup in a bottle
Im commin so slow

Cant rush something this bright
Cant you agree it takes time to come into the light?
The creativity you hold in your veins
Makes me want to take life on a different plane.

But baby,
I want you to blind me with your colors
I want you to want me with your colors
I need you to show me with you colors
Make it to where I cant see,
Gon and destroy my pupils
But baby do it with your colors.

At the end im here now
Dont you think its time to take your shades off?
Its ok I wont say a word
Only cause I cant see.

-Alfonso J Stacey
gon and post some comments, i wanna hear what you got to say!!

Future Love (The Fame Ball Tour)

So here's a clip of a Lady GaGa performance during her "The Fame Ball Tour" If you have the sweet pleasure of knowing me already, then you know that Lady GaGa is one of my favorite artist of all time.

This song isnt on her album...i SO wish it was tho. But I came across this performance on the tube and jus fell in love with her all over again. I would pay so much good money to attend one of her concerts!!!



Ok, Ok, Im sorry but I jus think that this is jus glorious. I jus love her stage presence.

Domino Effect

So I wrote another poem that I decided to share with you. Im so anxious to post b-cuz (without sounding to cocky) I truly amaze myself sometimes. While writing this poem I discovered that I was writing metaphors within metaphors and other hidden messages throughout my writing. This is another poem that "hits home" for me. From a recent "situation" (if you will) that I found myself in. Im so glad I can share it without you. Like always I hope you can find your own interpretation from it, and if you would like my own, please dont hesitate to ask...maybe ill share it with you (wink wink)

"Domino Effect"

Only the lion can tear that leather
For you its like swallowing marbles.

You cant sequin your emotions across my skys
Bright lights resides here for miles.

The depth of your perception is way too deep
The prosthetic you pretend to wear is not authentic enough.

You could only wish for vision this clear
If only diamonds wear near.

The intentions you could see would be so percise

Just like you hear in the folklores.
The metaphorical mask I wear is decorated was too nicely.

You cant see past my eyes
Frustations are created when the discovery is made that you cant penatrate.

Pullin on the marbles around my neck
Hopeing for a higher resolution.

Its the marbles that help conceal my mask
Hides true emotions.

Something that is hidden just beyond the decorated bow.

If only you knew that is was the bow that presented me my mask
It would be so much easier for you.

You wouldnt get so intertwined from pulling so hard.

-Alfonso J Stacey

Let me know what you think people.

Jupiter

This is a poem that I wrote. The name of the poem is "Jupiter". As I was writing it I found that it takes on so many different meanings. The primary reason I wrote this poem was in dedication to my late grandparents. I lost my two grandmothers last year and Ive always wanted to do something to pay my respects (in a more sincere way). This poem comes from a place of very raw, real, emotion. And id like to share it with you.... Hopefully you can identify with this poem in some way, so read on. Let me know what what you think.

Jupiter

This place that Im in currently
Holds no longevity.

Its faux trees and impossible animals
Has no commitment to me.

What am I supposed to do in a world so superficial?
A world where dreams are forged, unoriginal, unthinkable, untrue.

This haze
These clouds of smoke
Prohibits my horizon
Begins to flatten my world
Creates an end to my endless oceans.

The further im pushed away
The more my blood begins to thin
Its way too cold here.

Wouldn’t think to cry
My tears would shatter
This ground is never-ending
This crater is way too deep.

Its time things go back to its originality
I’ve had enough of residing in this place.
Its vacancy is something that is much more realistic now.

Its time for me to go back home
To Jupiter.
I need my rings to orbit around me again.

-Alfonso J Stacey

Runnin Tha Catwalk / Superstar Infront Of The Lense

Now-a-days its almost second nature to come across someones Myspace or Facebook page and discovering ones "model" pics.

I personally dont have a problem with it. I think its great!! To have that self confidence within to know that you look good is something that everyone should have.

Sometimes, I do think to myself tho, "does this person really has what it takes to become a model?"

Not coming from a place of anger or envy...But i do think to myself from time to time.

I mean sure you may have a cute face, or even a nice body to match, or one of the two, but it dosent necessarily mean that u can model.
Im sure that when you look at the models on tv, it seems super easy to have such a career. But as we were all told, things are not always what them seem. Its not as easy as you would think. Its not just the good looking models that we remember, its the good looking models who's persona is just as strikeing that we fall in love with.

With modeling, it takes more than jus looking pretty, or being super thin. So much more goes into being a model.

Now im not claiming to be an expert, nor am i saying that I havnt been guilty of having my "model moments", i kno we all have those. lol!!
I jus think that for those who are trying to pursue a career in modeling that you do your research if you havnt already. Make sure that your not relying on your exterior beauty to land the job.

Its always the personality that leaves the lasting impression. Remember that!!





Raquel Reed, I effin luv her!!! U can find her on myspace: www.myspace.com/ewraquel