More Divine With Time

[Nick Ade’ Poet ]

I'm a simple man

with a master plan

commanding my empire

as I sit atop my throne

I grow more divine with time

like red wine and grapes

not Magilla Gorila no

i’m Grape Ape bound to escape

because the jungle can’t hold

what it didn’t create

screaming hey hey hey

As I push open doors

I explore the untold

but don’t call me Fat Albert

My lyrics are simply sick

devouring your soul

as I go deeper into it

[ F.J. Poeticbeauty]

I catapult buildings

with my ideology

Staying faithful within

this poetic matrimony

Anything else would

merely be adultery

While others remains its mistress

I am the empress Divine

and manuscriptly scientific

Diagnosing mental stimulants

I provide the Viagra to get you lifted

Erecting the poetically impotent

Giving birth to inspiration

Never barren

Prolifically I produce

without no limits

[Nick Ade’ Poet]

I’m different something

you could never explain

but before I sail away

i’ll say Vamoose

as I evaporate back into

the clouds of love

peaceful like a dove

but as fiery as the sun above

as you cry over my flesh

that never was my absolute

no more understood

than when I entered

but still I stay true to me

growing more divine

because time only made

my soul more potent

like the smell of death

in summers heat

I overpower all others lyrically

leaving you to witness

the greatest divine being

who dwells within me

witness the greatest

man you’ve never seen.

[ F.J. Poeticbeauty]

If poetry were a God

I would be the spitting image

Creating football fields of rhymes

And neither one is plagiaristic

Am I sounding narcissistic?

Maybe yes

But each time my borders

surpass the poetic lines of scrimmage

Indeed my words are mine

Agelessly my write grows greater

throughout the times

Lyrically, I protrude hearts

like swords on valentines

Extra-ordinary

Other writers stay ordinary

I am divine

[Nick Ade Poet]

Growing more in-tune

as I grow further from you

growing more in-line because

I stay inclined to the truth

I am the solution to the disease

I am the medicine take a dose of me

the antidote to your hopeless hocus pocus

witch craft indeed I call it poetry

mixing lyrics in my stew pot

then spit for you to watch

then I watch as your jaw drops

i’m the poetic King

you the village underling

watch as I command us to eternity

my divine being never challenged

because I already reign supreme

only letting you get your piece

before I blow up masterfully

[ F.J. Poeticbeauty]

I reign the thrones of rhymes

There is no way of

capturing this line assassin

This growing pencil Cassius

I sting like a bee and

target pages for the kill

My penmanship

light fires like Bp oil spills

I stay rolling without no wheels

Lyrically I make music without no deals

Ink marinating like

meat simmering for the grill

And when its cooked and done

You’ll see that this poet is real

My ballpoint pen can’t be impeded

Raining strength upon

my seeds of growth

I am a ticking time bomb

Each minute leads closer

and closer to the smoke

Timeless explosions

killing lines so drastically

Like an STD epidemic

I spread statistically

Elevating stronger everyday

Building verbal ladders

to write taller than skyscrapers

Circulating like photosynthesis

Ink wetting pages without the vapors

Yes! I am divine

As you can see this girl can rhyme

Be sure to expect the best of the best

Because my skills grow exceedingly

greater within each time.

Nick Ade' Poet & F.J Poeticbeauty