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

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???