Tuesday, July 26, 2011

Star Lit Verse: Cheeks Don't Lie, Lips Do

Star Lit Verse: Cheeks Don't Lie, Lips Do: "*Inspired by Mahebob* Kisses on the lips, Kisses on the cheeks, Kisses everywhere. Kisses to him, Kisses to me, Kisses for everyone. ..."

Sunday, March 27, 2011

WHEN IT HURTS SO BAD

I gave you my all, my love my life my time
Laid down my life for you
Opened up my heart to you
I gave you my strength, my hopes my dreams
Made plans that we would be
Forever you a part of me
I gave you mind, my every thought
Showed you my flaws
And you showed me your claws

You say I’m a kid, though I loved you like I did
You said you loved me so
I sure don’t think so
You said it was a phase of life
Dating girls, you remember you did?
You said you experimented and you are over that
And would want to make our family know
Not later but rather now


Now you dating her
The lady I told you was breaking us up
Kissing her in public
Making me feel crap
Saying I’m psychotic
That I am assuming a lot
That I am the cause of the break up
Yet you never gave me time
You were always busy
I can only guess doing what
You always had arguments
Two days we fought over what I didn’t say?


I now lay my love to rest
Burying her with a silver chest
Leaving my heart beating in slow motion
As I analyze my distorted emotions
I have to get out of this stronger than I came in
I have to let me be a man worth a play with
I have to rebuild my heart,
That heart housing me within
I have to renovate my thoughts
Make me glow
Make me flow
I am getting me back!!!

Tuesday, March 15, 2011

You and me

This poem was to be performed not written
This poem was to be for me and you not hidden
This poem is a definition of what I am not
What am I?
I am the man you saw and didn’t mind
I am the man you said hi to after a while
Not an eye candy not a bitter lemon
What I’m not is a demon
Who am I?
I am the man who likes your smile but will never say
I am the man who likes your hair but won’t touch
Not the one who you are thinking of
I’m not the past
Where am I?
I am at the tips of your fingers
I am at the lips of your peers
I am right here, just feel me and I’ll be
I’m not the one who will leave when you need me
Need me the most.

THAT BEAUTIFUL GIRL IN THE LIBRARY

She sat down in her green striped sweater
Perusing her book back and forth
Looking so pretty punching on the number
Her calculator must be so lucky for her touch
Her eyes so pretty
Her smile so lovely
I just wish she wasn’t doing that math
So she’d smile more
That girl;
Her name’
I don’t know
Maybe I should ask
She’s sited alone?
What the hell is that?
Can I join you now?
Maybe I should ask that
Or I just go and sit and say hi to her
Then stand and go
After a minute o so
Let me do that maybe I should go
If she reads this hope she’ll show
Her smile
I’d love to see.

THE iPod MOMENT

We sat to talk
This nice and sweet beauty I know
She entices her charm
Reveals her drag
Expresses her lash
Harsh,
She didn’t hear a thing
Her music deep within
Her soul stolen to the beats
Her fingers close to the thing
My fingers still in need
Of a lasting touch to feel
Run your hands on me
Like u did to that thing
Touch me so sweet
And never let me leave
Give me an iPod moment
And shuffle my mind
Give me an iPod moment
And make me think aloud
Give me a minute and turn me on
Listen to me speak
Sweeter than your iPod
I wish

Tuesday, October 19, 2010

MY HEART DIAGNOSIS

COMPUTER MAKE: Robert
COMPUTER MODEL: heartbreak 101
NETWORKING STATUS: single and unavailable data type
NETWORK CONNECTION TYPE: missing link
PREVIOUS SERVICES: 6 with progress being seen for a very short time
PROBLEMS:
The computer’s hard drive has crushed and the CPU is over worked causing the processers to avoid multi-tasking. This is interrupting with the storage of vital data in folder WARNING and SHE’S A GOLDDIGGER
Folder BRAIN has been infested with virus namely ‘I want a girlfriend’, ‘is she the one’, ‘she wants me’, ‘I will kiss her’, ‘Iam the best’ and ‘she is faithful’. This displays the message “I am feeling so so so lonely” when any Internet connections are detected.
Folder HEART has been infested with a program called ’gentleman’ prompting the folder MOUTH to do action Flirt and interfere with the operation of the window I AM SINGLE. This is causing a system overload as a result of addition of data to the limited folder COMPLIMENTS.
Folder MEMORY has been infested with LOVE.EXE that deletes all previous experiences and every command that were listed under ‘love does not exist’. this was sited as the reason for the previous shut downs and crushes.
The application fingers have instances of malfunctioning and they end up impressing strange IP Addresses with massages. This usually happens when program ‘gentleman’ installs itself and interrupts operations.
The financial application has been heavily penetrated by the program ’gentleman’ causing diversion of Utility money to non important sites and scams from strange IPs.
DIAGNOSIS:
The computer will be delinked from the various connection networks that it has established and installed with the antivirus U WILL BE DUMPED SOON and analyzed if it is working before it s returned to the workstation.

I SHED MY SKIN

This is my reptilic nature, hope you knew
I was born with it that’s why I’m always new
Not everyone knows how I do it, you one of the few
Few people who will ever know how this is done
Done for the same reasons people cry
Cry all night and the next day they have to lie
Lie of their red eyes.
As I listen to this acoustic soul album
Of the beautiful lady India Arie
I repeal my past
My crust
Form dust
I pull away from the world
Like I just have touched a fire
I dispel my desires
Let go of my lies
Let my feathers
My wings
Limbs
Take me from the pain of yesterday
To the pleasures of today
I release you from my heart
Lists from the start
I’ve let us be apart
I’m letting go
Just so you know.

Monday, April 26, 2010

The other man

We talk all night; you thought she was a night runner?
She called me last night? She does that every day.
You are angry that she didn’t come home? She wanted another go
I couldn’t say no.
Silence is what you give her; I give her noises she can’t refrain
Hit her is what you do, make love is what we’re up to
When is the last time you bought her a gift? Today I gave her a ring
You thought you were all alone? You thought umemweka box?
Sorry I’m there like a shadow. Pass through the tiny ,tiny holes.
Unlock her world, flood the lands, make her cry, give her rights
You thought you are alone, you are now the other man!

SHE STOLE ME FROM MY GIRL

Her elegance he style, her mouth piece, her smile
Just like the ipad tablet  she’s curved at all the right places
A sight to behold, a bottle on a catwalk
She’s stole my eye then stole me from me
 She gave me her time
Precious time worth more than a dime
She sold me her pride boosted my ego fed my big bones
Cooked out my six packs

Her love her laughter, her exiting key pad
She holds I fold, she touches I pulsate
 She is the one who introduced me to the aspect of time
but now, yes now! I have a confession to make
I’m losing my mind; I’ve just lost my sight
I’m well groomed I’m now doomed
Last open mic I met a lady I liked
She introduced to me a new stand
The fact that I am a price
No one can just take and keep me to her self
I’m to be fought for and she deserves a fighting chance

Little said than done she stole me from my wife
She gave me her time; she shed to me her light
Am I a breath of fresh air? Do I need to despair?
Tell me! Tell me am I down on a trench
Should I continue with the lust?
Should I dwell on my past or explore this whole new chance?
Tell me!!

WORDING

Ding dong the ring roared
Ping pong my mind tossed
Hip hop feels gross
Kriss kross, Rick Rose
As they walked down that crappy road
Big toad eaten raw
Zig zag the straight path
Red rat lets depart
Mickey mouse in the mini house
Divorced last year but still a spouse
Inside out the palms of my hand
Black or white the colors in my mind
Lolly pop never in my mouth
Holy pop danced for a month
Jolly dogs chased my mom
Holy God bless my work
Ding dong the catholic’s gong
Road rage the great roar
Out rage rage displayed
The end the finalized end

Wednesday, September 10, 2008

EXPECTATIONS

EXPECTATIONS
She’s saddened by his selfish acts
His sudden refusal to buy her cards
His impulsive outburst and harsh words

It has not been like this, she can recall all the things
The sweet massages, surprise gift shower
The utmost power. Love defined.

Bitter sweet is the taste in her mouth
As she licks the candy and thinks of Andy
She is angered to the core
As this was her first love
The man of her dreams
He swept her off her feet
And liked to hold her by her hips

She wanted a gift, every time they met
She wanted a lift, from her home to her friend’s
She couldn’t get the drift, when he was late for a sec
And she always insists that what she wants she always get

Is it his fault he went?
And always preferred to vent
In such a way that she knelt
Crying to herself
Hoping she’s dead?

R.I.P

I WISH
I wish I was an artist to draw your figure swit
Give your every curve the preciseness of the ink
Cast the light at one side and draw it to the pick
Draw your lovely eyes and ad the magic trick

I wish I was a poet to say some words so swit
To describe your beauty in as many words as I think
Saying how I love you and be more romantic
To prove to you that my love is not a fling

I wish I was a doctor to hear your heart beat so swit
Place the stethoscope and hear the lovely beat
Prescribe you medication that will make you be with me
And not for a while but for a whole eternity

Saturday, May 17, 2008

my new found

bold i walk through each day's talk
i sometimes wonder
how could i have found her?
was it a miracle? was it just luck? but one thing i know
is that i have her and i'm so damn happy
you would have told me
that a time wold come
when i'll have the one
i would have believed you
i knew it would have been some time
but never did i imagine it would be this soon.
im so in love and i love it!!

my fight

my ride was long with bumps and fog i searched for love thinking of above and i found none but pain and cries is this love???