Tuesday, 25 January 2011

Thou art, but thee!

Thou art
But thou is but
How thee wouldth be
Betwixt and see
Thou is wrong
To know
That thee can understand!

you, You, YOU, Y O U... Argh!!!

All pain, all hurt and sorrow,
You bugger, you stole not borrowed.
You cheat, you liar, you whore,
All secret, and quiet, you bore me!

Rarely a virtue on the behalf of your selfish heart.

Scoundrel, bitch, you bastard.
You took what not be yours; retard!

Hating you with every ounce of breath, bringing me to scream, throttle and wrap my hands around your veiny neck.

The coldness, the grey, the metal.
A bullet, a trigger, it's mental!
A shot, a fire, a drop
The cuffs, the car and a cop!

Filled in the blanks, you dirty bitch!!!

Ooooh, Ahh, the smell of sex!

Mmm, yes, the taste is dripping off my tongue!

Oh my, as silky as milk you produce!

Indeed this is exciting and making me horny!

The richness of your kisses on my neck!

The depth of your tool inside me deep!

The sweetest taste of when I cum!

Oh yeh I do love how Lust can drive you crazy!

Coffee...? But fill in your own blanks!

Ooooh, Ahh, the smell of...

Mmm, yes, the taste is...

Oh my, as silky as...

Indeed this is exciting and...

The richness of your...

The depth of your...

The sweetest taste of when I...

Oh yeh I do love Coffee!

To Develop & Achieve

Development...
To see and solve you situation

Effort...
To take it on and know just what to do

Challenges...
To jump the hurdles and see the finish line

Obstacles...
To crash & burn of first and know to try more than once

Arguments...
To come to a compromise

Outcome...
To have impressed yourself and be amazed

Evaluations...
To see the things that better could be done

The end of it all...
To be happy, satisfied with what's achieved!

To Feast On Silence

Feast and know your hearts desire

Drawn in the lust of blood

Fire expel all reason

I am the turht of darkness

Take alls fair and into heart

Breathe out a gasp so braised

Remind the life to loathe of youth

Streak out a pain in silence...

Untitled?

To be fair and precise
For moments pre-told
In a wicked step
The truth unfold

Passion perfect
Patience beware
Unreal settling
Amazement so rare

Treat to teach
Of fiction to fail
Borderline distinction
Halt & hail

Fate presumming
Mistique of truth
It's all but older
Than to know from youth

Invenmting a nature
To call and see
All to be returend
Graciously to thee...

Sunday, 2 January 2011

Broken Reuls is the Book

.incorporated fictioN
.distanT
.in a manifestatioN!
.twisted Rhyme to reasoN
.unsuitable, but believable to bE
.no sentence starts with a full stoP
.no sentence ends with a capitaL
.lucrative reasons to entertaiN
.of a journey rambling oN
.all character personifieD
.either lovable or hateablE
.those twists and turns that make us read oN
.scanning through the bits that borE
.we share alike and like to sharE
.of those that which we reaD
.all great upon imaginatioN
.all created in our heaD!

My Dream is of You


Thinking about you a lot
Has brought tears to my eyes
Why I think so much about you
I know in my heart I still love you

There’s a pain deep inside
The day I told you to leave me be
And after awhile
You acknowledge it so

I cannot change the past
Nor would I ever
As moments played out
The way they are meant

I cannot change your mind
To want me more
Than the life you lead
At present

But I would at least like you to know
That I still love you
That I think of you almost everyday
That I feel lost without

I let you go, so I could move on
Try to distance you from my heart
Try to forget the pain
That came when you did not choose me

I could be selfless to be with you
But I want my dreams to come true
And of course
My dream is of you...
[Dedicated to SP]

Lucy Lenda was such a Disgrace

Lucy Lenda
Was such a disgrace
Driving down the road
At 50 straight pace

Didn’t see her coming
Didn’t bother to look
Knocked her straight out
In that red pickup truck

Sat there in silence
For what she had done
Cranking up the radio
Appeared to be fun

Seeing that poor girl there
All sprawled out on the road
It was clear her death was coming
As the body was getting cold

Lucy Lenda
Was such a disgrace
After driving down the road
At 50 straight pace

She never saw it coming
What would happen that day
But forever she will see
What the price of fun will pay!