two in one

As i undress her slowly,
She lies calmly with no worry,
Her eyes shiny like a mirage,
I kiss her slowly as i masage,
With the intencity she breaths hard,
I can tell her body is glad,
With my every whisper of word,
She relaxes and holds me tight with her hand,
Slow music plays behind as we romance,
She says she has never had a man like me even for once,
She asks me to enter,
I think i need to make her wetter,
Before i get in later,
She is impatient,
Like the old of indians in the ancient,
She drops my pants fast,
Holds it and directs it where its cast,
We connect with every breath,
We enjoy with every sound,
We become one with every heart pound,
As the music plays fast and loud,
It sets pace for activities around,
Its a sin that i shouldnt be proud,
I think she was made for me not a crowd,
Sweet sin that keeps us one.

teach me

teach me how to love,
Let me what you like,
Show me your sensitivity,
Il show you my creativity,
To be in the best of my activity.

How do i keep you mine,
How do i kiss those lips that shine,
Will they taste like wine,
will they raise me from dying,
A kiss of life thats fine,
Show me how you like it.

You sigh with my simple touch,
Is that good thing?
Should i touch you some more,
Should i do it slow,
If its not worth doing baiby say No.

Its a yes baiby you are the best,
I love it that you are drunk by me,
Helpless you are mine to keep,
Teach me daily and forever you'll be craving for that romance student,
Show me and imma make it worth dying for.

simple kiss

the last time we kiss,
It was because you were pissed,
I did it to make you at peace,
Tears kept droping,
My heart was hopping,
Coz even in sadness,
Your kiss brings my inside madness,
Craving for our oneness.

This was our first kiss,
Wasnt in the perfect time,
Perfect place,
The way i always envisaged,
We kissing on a dance floor,
Sorounded by the worlds eyes,
Envying what we have,
And after the kiss the would go in jubilation,
That would have marked our loves confimation,
Holding each other with every intention,
We would show a guiness books type of affection,
Like no other not to mention.

Today,
We kissed in the hearts of hell,
You were sad and i could tell,
Our lips lock brought us direct to heaven,
You became calm,
We were angels in love,
It was greater than perfect,
That a simple kiss would make heavens,
And when we paused,
Back in our world,
Everything seemed alright,
As a promise to be your light,
That shines in your every darkness,
To kill your fears,
Dry your tears,
Make everything clear.

love below

Am lying on my bed,
Thinking of the beautiful one below,
If it were a mark i wouldnt get zero,
Coz baiby you are my inspiration on my pillow.

Let it be known today that,
i love you and want to be with you,
You are my inspiration for poetry,
My heart i give it to you with loyalty,
I feel your touch in my dreams,
your sighs,moarns and screams,
The way you kiss me like no other,
The way i dont feel like ever losing you,
The eternal romance and our hearts desire,
Make it real baiby and il be there to inspire.

Yester evening i couldnt stop myself,
Hugging you is part of my wealth,
Kissing you will heal my health,
Holding you brings out my strength,
Romancing you brings out my length,
Being with you completes what i have always felt,
Listening to you sweet poetry makes my heart melt,
To feel light like i have loosen my belt,
Love be mine and il make our romance shine

"friends"

My mind is filled by the thought of you,
My body says your touch so true,
My nerves hopes you stick like glue,
Your smile always gives me a clue,
I hope our first freakish kiss got through.

I like you for who you are,
Beautiful with an invisible wall,
one that stands tall,
Firm with gorgeous eyes that roll,
I would spend forever with you and day all,
I wouldnt even mind if you had my ball,
A part of me and a whole of us.

The first time i held you,
It was a great feeling,
A thief my heart in stealing,
You reminded me how to care,
With each and ever second we share,
I hope eternity you be there,
I like you my friend.

beer philosophy

People say,
Beauty lies in the eyes of the beholder,
I say,
Beauty lies in the eyes of the beer holder,
I will tell you a story i told her,
She was old and grumpy when i checked in,
I asked to be served with beer,
She came with two 1759s,
Call it the taste of greatness,
I call it my my excuse for lateness.

With my first beer,
I was all smiley and enjoying,
The second,third and forth beer made me noisy,
With my fifth i was all horny,
All i saw was beautiful,
The old bar maid was a queen,
I even offered to take her for a date,
Only if she would skip work late,
who knows we would even mate,
She kept working on the other tables that i did hate,
Other drunk men would even spank her,
I dont know how i left,
I guess beer brings the beauty in you,
Dont take too much of it

Good Vs Evil

In a war of Good Vs Evil,
Good always wins,
Evil might try to lift itself up,
To rise from the ground up,
Wount even reach halfway before conceding defeat.
It is utterly by this notion that hard work succeed,
that happiness finds joy,
That after darkness comes light,
Even in death we linger in peoples minds,
The nostalgia of the good old days with Jaxo,
Maybe naked in the grave but in Heaven a king,
A great thief until you steals a tender heart,
A play boy until life plays you,
A rumour monger until the truth is said about you,
In reality Evil always shakes by the thought of good,
Like a bad stomach that sends you to a loo,
Cold disappears when warmth sets in,
The moon smiles as the sun shines,
In recorgnition that you are mine,
That the earth is a beautiful place at all times,
Thats why the moon smiles at love staring at the stars,
The sun makes the stars within us shine,
And at the end of it all,
Evil is the fruit in the garden of aden,
Good is what is unseen before someone makes your smile wider,
Your laughter louder,
Your eyes wetter,
Your cheeks rounder,
Your mind,heart and soul free,
Goodness prevail

friends with benefit

she looks beautiful when asleep,
I cant get enough of her deep,
To romance as i touch her nip,
We are never for each other to keep,
We are just friends with benefits.

Maybe i shouldnt get emotionaly entangled,
I should stop thinking waking next to her in the morning,
Kiss her good morning and make her breakfast,
tag along to the shower and end up making 'love',
skip classes for whats worth,
To let her be my true north.

I shouldnt mind if another guy hugs her tight,
Is she even mine?
Shes just the sweet taste of wine,
That escapes once you taste lime,
I want her for me,
I want to be down on my knee,
To ask her to be mine forever,
I think i should tell her now or never.

She trust me for sex,
To keep her cum and widen her legs,
To kiss her slow around her necks,
To just pop in if she texts,
That,
'come after two mins il be all yours'
But she never ends up to be,
When we are done fucking her door i see,
I just not the owner of her key.

As i continue looking at her,
I feel that am never fur,
With my hand i brush her hair,
I hold her tight and keep her close to my body,
Today is the day we will first wake from the same bed,
On second thought let me put on my pants,
I have satisfied her wants,
I unlock her door,
Looking behind i say,
Tomorrow our day break will be one.

she is death

She didnt want all this for herself,
It all started when she was just twelve,
Weak and no one to help,
Scared without a friend to tell,
Young with a lifetime experience of hell,
Often sickly and never well,
She hates evil in the male.

Her mother had just died,
Her tears had not yet dried,
She would think of her and cried,
Why did she decide to leave?
Now with her step dad on her sleeve,
He would take advantage and sleep,
Broke her virginity before she was ripe,
Its one of the many nights she cant forget in her life,
Threatened,
That her life too will be shortened,
Naive not knowing what had happened,
Tonight i empathise with her am saddened.

Withdrawn out of school,
Call all sorts of names even a fool,
Used as a sexual tool,
Slaved by the bully bull,
Now fifteen,
A prostitute committed to the sin,
With few bucks she wouldnt mind if you are fat or thin,
Shes used to not having a shoulder to lean,
But a pot bellied mans penis to clean.

In the night she's a queen,
Shes doesnt care what shes doing,
Attractive from her now grown twin,
Men who be with her feel its a night win,
Fucking her repeatedly within,
Just like that prick of a step father she had.

Lifes of hopeless and unjust men she ruins,
She is heartless as life is unfair,
She has had a full encounter of evil to share,
She doesnt know whats to dare,
She has no conscience of fear,
She's a symbol that death is near.

sweet imaginations

i think of her all the time,
she would form part of my love crime,
she calls me her friend,
am in love with her every trend,
with her i blend,
i crave for her every bit of shred,
she dries my every tear shed,
i hope she'll be the one i would wed.

Today she came for a visit,
with her red lips i would kiss it,
she wore a blue jeans and a black t-shirt,
she looked beautiful and smart,
as we hugged i hoped it would last forever,
to loosen the tight hug for a kiss,
if only she could read my mind.

As we talked i undressed her,
slowly i started with her t-shirt,
her bra held well the breast well,
i could fill my adrenaline rise,
my testosterone made a conc. Semen,
i unbuttoned her bra,
Gods best art of beauty,
we kissed out of breath,
i touched her breasts slowly,
i could feel us connect,
in my world shes the only choice to sellect.

All this is in my imagination,
I would tell her my intention,
But i would hate the negotiation,
Coz she has a man,
Her man is my friend.

two sides of a coin

The first time i saw a gun,
Dad called on me 'son'
This is what that makes us one,
To your enemies it eliminates like a burn,
When you fire the bullet in turn,
It was a G3 gun.

The 2nd time i saw it,
I was watching a movie called misfit,
I was proud coz i knew my dad did good,
He was a cop and was our source of food,
Atleast thats what i knew or what i should,
Until the truth clawed to me in nude.

He was a damn thug,
The master of a dangerous gang,
The notorious group that would suffocate air out of your lung,
Leave you dead when done.

I knew this painfully,
When a member of his gang mercilessly killed my mummy,
He was angry and couldnt look at my eyes,
His anger drove him for a revange mission,
To my tender young age i only had tension,
Confused by all the gossip mention,
Sombered by the death of light in my soul.

He came back blood on his clothes,
He said,
i dont expect you to understand this young man,
Police are on their way,
Ill be gone for many days,
I hope you get to learn,
Be a man of your own,
Use my gun if need be.

I became parentless,
My soul died and became faithless,
I didnt mind anyone i was careless,
I cried often till i became tearless,
All that now i have is,
His gun,
My guts,
His wealth,
My health,
His blood,
My world,
His silence,
My word,
I choose to be!

stammer

if i was a stammer,
would you love my hesitation,
to tell you i love you,
would take forever,
eeeyyyeee l o o o v v v e e e e youh!
I would say.

I bet it sounds lovely,
to have a length of time with my words,
wouldnt it sound genuine,
to sound like am calm with my words,
in deep affection i would mumble sweet words,
only i would hear me,
but what i would want to let you hear iiissss,
eye loooveee yoourr s s sscent,
to my ha ha heart you are an angel sent,
i would want to be you Clerk kent,
a su s s superman to you,
like martin luther a g g goood orator,
and my grandd nd ndmother a sweet narrator.

Would you hold my hand,
make me feel that you are glad,
to have my slow and rewinding tongue stand,
in front of others and join a band,
to sing you a sweet song thats long,
of how your hair is dark and long,
of how i would forever love yu yu yu yu yoou for loooong.

BRENDA

i would kill this mosquito if i was a murderer,
Unforgiving and mercyless,
How could it be so careless,
Sipping from my cheek thats hairless,
I would slap it dead,
But that would leave pain on my head,
With the smell of blood shed.

Tonight!
Am going to be forgiving,
Kind and philanthropic enough to share my blood,
Its because of this that the ladies loves me,
They crave for me,
And being handsome what is there to do?
Than give much love.

This particular lady was beautiful,
Her body was slim and curved,
A thin waist,
And of couse, a big booty,
Her face was lovely,
Her eyes would melt a weak man,

She was tender,
Her name brendah,
Her lips had a long needle like probosis,
She would kiss me softly,
A long and timely kiss,
I have never felt much love in years.

Had she fallen inlove with me?
Was she taking me for a man whore?
To let me service her like the others,
Only to leave me high and dry when done,
I didnt know her plan.

She told me,
i find you warm,
I would love if i can make here my home,
Its cold where am from,
I will love you forever,
We would make kids together,
They would be warm like you,
Kind and strong like you.

She was a flirt,
She would walk slow and sway her skirt,
I have never had a love this smart,
She unbuttoned my shirt,
Touched me slow on my chest,
She pushed me to the bed,
Made me look at her undress,
I have never been this horny,
She made love to me like no one has,
Then she flew away.

Its already morning,
And i cant wait for tonight,
Mad love to 'brenda my mosquito

LOVE MAMA

love mama,
its been long since i saw you,
with your every call i feel like am free,
your love surpasses that of three,
a man i am coz of you i agree,
you've my father when i need to be strong,
you've shown me dirrection and reminded me when am from,
am greatful now that am grown,
your love is forever and never thrown.

Am sorry for being a stupid boy,
i couldnt listen to you but your words i would toy,
if for each wrong i wouldnt be called your son,
for your forgiveness am now a man,
you taught me how to love,
to keep my head up as i serve,
a symbol of peace like the white dove,
mum,
may you live forever i pray.

For every second you're alive am blessed,
with your gratitude am messed,
i should be telling you daily,
that i love you undoubtedly,
i wouldnt do anything without you,
you the source of my strength,
you give me a reason to live,
to keep fighting and to give,
you are only woman in my life,
who is generous enough to share me with my future wife,
am never losing you.

YOUR SON,
JACKSON JAXO

PEEP

i'm peeping at your bed room door,
the way undress slow,
to let the dress fall down low,
the way you pick it from your toe,
if i were to tell you 'i love your bend over show'

i love that woman with the sexy lingerie,
to be specific its a thong,
it hides her privates and exposes her legs that are long,
i crave for her as my D becomes strong,
but my peep is what thats wrong.

I think of knocking the door,
will she welcome me?
Will she keep me waiting till she dresses up?
Will i get my wish as she welcomes me warmly with sexy touches and kisses?
She doesnt even know me how will she?

I keep on watching,
she moves towards the bath tab while touching,
in my soul am searching,
i get my courage and i knock,
it takes a second for her to unlock,
shes all nude am in shock,
i waste no time to talk.

She holds me tight,
she locks my lips with her tender ones,
touching my chest and back,
am all horny and ready for her,
she pushes me back and says,
never peep just ask for it.

WHAT IF

if there was no love would you be there?
If there was no beauty would you be fair?
If there was no passion would you share?
If it took one to tango would we pair?
If i grow old and bald would you still love my hair?

It takes love to appeace my heart,
to think of you and know its you i got,
the only one of the million lot,
my ice thats hot,
a rose thats short,
sweet scented and a beauty.

If you were my dream would we have a happy ending?
if people asked would you tell them we are not pretending?
if i gave you my heart would you take it forever and never back sending?
if i touched your lips would it be mine for a lending?
If you got sad would you let me dry your shedding?

In the morning light,
you are always shinning bright,
as we remenice of the previous night,
doing it nice and with you it always right.
WHAT IF!

virtual

I did fall for someone,
One i would call my hun,
She is the perfect one,
I would love her forever,
If she wanted us both together,
To be part or the beautiful weather,
To touch your smooth skin leather,
To make my heart feel better,
And maybe ur thighs a little wetter,
To stay for long till later,
In the cold nights,
That in my dreams you make warm,
The thought of you being my home,
But i dont have you,
You are part of my memory thats fading away

POEM OF POOR POET

Give me a chance to speak,
Let me tell you it you i pick,
Its been a long time a week,
Av been on my lowest and sick,
Am humbled and meek,
Am sorry for being a prick.

I should have known better,
Not to regret later,
I wouldnt have writen this letter,
I shouldnt have made your cheeks wetter,
Am such a hater,
I want to better my later.

Have i lost you?
I would hate myself for that boo,
Just like your heart i want to be with you too,
I want to be real and true,
I want to make you feel me there and through,
I want to be your source of happiness when you feel blue,
I want us to stick like superglue.

I take all the blame,
I was lame,
A coward of being tamed,
Followed the cheap fame,
Just to let every lip say my name,
Well,
I now know it was about them,
Everything is not the same,
I want you for my claim.

Forgive me YU,
I now have no bussiness with SAFCOM,
Its been a long time calling,
And you made my call rates cheap,
I guess i now swallow my pride,
Be my bride,
Walk with me to the isle in short stride,
Your love/rate is kind.

FOURTH ROOMATE

Am sitted outside this stairs,
The cold wind with my roomates we share,
I can fill the dancing of my hair,
With my roomates looking down there,
To the beautiful ones down there.

One of them lits up a cigarette,
I find my face looking at him in regret,
I would love to have a puff but i keep it a secret,
As my heartbeat to a fast rate.

The other then lits his weed,
He says its his need,
He likes the one with some seeds,
With a lecture that its his soul he feeds,
He would always love to pass it to his kids,
Before he permanently shuts his lids.

The other has a bottle of hard liquor,
Some courage before he seeks her,
He is worse without it a bit sicker,
It makes him a 'critical' thinker,
Though he might be weaker,
After some sips he always fills thicker.

Now that leaves the last of the roomate,
Its dark and i cant tell of his soulmate,
What he is intimate,
What gets him set,
Maybe you can come and find out in the night late.

DREAM NOT

i havent been able to sleep,
i wake at night with sweet bliss that i keep,
i lick your lip every second as i sip,
the moments i sink it deep,
the curve of your hip,
the sweetness of your boobs tip,
i sometimes finds myself opening my zip.

I keep dreaming on,
talking to you on the phone,
asking of how your day has gone,
if in your room you are alone?
To make you part of my home,
for the love you have shown.

I console myself with my pillow,
holding it tight from below,
like my hot cup of milo,
without your presence my dreamz are zero,
like a kid with no hero.

Be my reality tonight,
come hold me tight,
keep me on your sight,
allow me to feel thats wet and tight,
lets romances in my rooms candle light,
making you fly to cloud nine like a kite,
you are my unseen shadow thats bright,
xoxo

tattoo my heart

as i remove my clothes,
the art of my love for you gazes at me,
the tattoo of my son on my neck,
to never forget him for a sec,
the brand of our make,
the first time i saw him my heart had to take.

The tattoo of your name on my chest,
on the compass its west,
putting it on wasnt a test,
thats our secret nest,
where the thought of you makes me rest,
you will forever be my best.

On my arm a script,
the first poem to you i wrote,
the one that you did fall for before me,
the dedication of my hearts fulfilment,
i loved you from my first second.

My back tells it all,
The journey of our love in whole,
The first time i had to call,
The blush as your eyes roll,
The laughter lol,
Our marriage we still stand tall,
Our pregnancy the one you called a ball.

All i want is a tattoo for the future,
The beautiful future that we face,
The unknown that sheds a light,
The peace after our every fight,
Tattoo my heart.

beauty within

the thought of you doesnt exist in my mind,
browse through you wount find,
i used to be nice and kind,
i would call you mine,
like a ray you would shine,
expensive than the oldest wine,
you body was a shrine.

I hate on you today,
you would turn a straight man gay,
you are agly and a cheap prey,
our relationship was all a fray,
i hate the fact i asked you out for a play,
and fast you went down to lay.

I hated your touch,
you were my cheap catch,
to a blind man you wouldnt fit a match,
i pity anyone who will be in your search,
your are old and full of ugly patch.

Thats how ugly your EX will always think,
they hate you for the boat you didnt sink,
some EX'es hate that they were weak,
they didnt take time to know that you are meak,
your beauty makes them sick,
i love that i go for beauty within.

watch her leave

did you see her walk out of my room?
A gorgeous beauty i would want to know whom,
shes my saviour from doom,
she makes my heart go boom boom.

Her scent is nice,
her presence makes me wise,
shes always been my ultimate price,
my lucky charm like my gumbling dice,
silky smooth thighs,
i touched them slow to make them mines.

I love her understanding me,
she know what am about,
she wants me without a doubt,
i would confess my love in loud shout.

I hate it when she goes away,
to the arms of her 'beloved' prey,
am just her lover,
who is falling for her

love maths

this is for the girl that has the flow,
one who sways her swingy hips slow,
one who's sweet and talks in a sexy tone low,
one i was with last night you know,
one il calculate for her for a show.

Your boobs,
firm and pointed,
a smooth sensual touch leaves it annointed,
its the perfect CONE thats wanted,
To find its AREA with a lick of my tongue till its bulgy and tightened.

Your ass,
Its a curve thats SEMI CIRCLE,
Loved by all from any sacco,
In swahili call it tako,
To get its CIRCUMFERENCE stroke gently in cycles,
Some like it squeezed and spanked hard to arouse their phycho.

Your legs,
Tall as they look,
Id love to get the DISTANCE from your feet to your hip,
I want to touch your thigh,
I want to peep up high,
I want to know what makes you sigh,
To calculate that PI,
To set your legs apart with a tie.

Your AREA BETWEEN,
All i can ever imagin as a win,
Sweet lumpy twins,
That needs a penetrating pin,
I know its a sin,
To swim deep between with no fins,
Careful at the end not to hold your chin.

Your HEIGHT,
That keeps them out of sight,
Tall enough as you might,
To kiss me with no difficulties of an upward flight,
A tower in the night,
A queen of all in the light.

You,
Of all culculations yours is the easiest,
ADD your natural beauty and you are the prettiest,
MULTIPLY your smile and be the bussiest,
SUBTRACT nothing to always be yourself,
You are the only answer i get when i DIVIDE all that i invite.
:-)

all i need

i want her to screem my name,
i want to make hey boobs fame,
i want her to burn in sweet flame,
i want us to touch with no shame,
i want to be the bad boy you blame,
even when our emotions are insane,
our body and mental synchronise the same,
i want to be the only you would want to tame.

I want to feel the inside of you warm,
i want to make it mad love at home,
i want you to guess where am from,
i want my hands all over your body to roam,
i want romance to be our norm.

I want you to yearn for my kiss,
i want us to get stuck in this bliss,
i want to moarn in your cat nail tease,
i want to get crazy of this,
i want to own a part of your body not to lease,
i want to kiss you slow from your toes and above the knees,
i want you to beg for this as you say please,
i want you to be crazy about me my miss.

I guess all i need is you.

last second

among the love wrangles,
the relationship struggles,
the spoken words i fumble,
the times i get in trouble,
am forever humble.

I would love like its my first time,
make love like its my last time,
deep it low in a fast slow rhyme,
make her happy to her prime,
for love costs no dime.

For that last second only,
i would do as she pleases,
make her cum out of being horny,
bring heaven down as she wishes,
tell her of my deepest secret,
make her a lone confidant with my heart rate,
i would make my last second be great.

fuckd up life

she was just eighteen,
young and beautiful like a painting,
innocent of love and sex wanting,
her dreams and ambitions in her waiting,
to many she was this ray of lighting,
to few she would fit dating.

And just like that,
a second in a beat of a heart,
a release of a fart,
she found whats not,
she was forced to take the metal thats hot.

Yes its hard but she got rapped,
her mouth gagged and taped,
her nicely curved body misshaped,
lacking the idea of a cry she only wept,
i can only empathise with what she felt.

Her sweet world had crumbled,
shaken down by a royal rumble,
bitteness filled what was humble,
words disappered to pave way for mumbles,
out of peace with herself she couldnt have Jambo,
to her life was a poor gumble.

She now carries the venomous fruit,
out of that killer fluid,
she doesnt want to keep it,
the evidence of a bad ending,
like a weary snake she only wants to shed off her skin,
not to make the next of kin.

up closeup close

look up above the sky,
look as far high,
be at your best when you try,
the beauty and relief sigh,
one that makes the beautiful one shy.

Look at the moon,
curved like a shining spoon,
beauty that turns the sane into loon,
crazy in love like johny bravo the cartoon.

Lie besides me,
come close and feel me,
have the warmth of we,
make me inlove to see,
clear my mind to be free.

Listen to the cheer of the cricket,
the have come to our show without a ticket,
to listen to our love thats wicked,
they aught to come to our meeting at weekends.

Feel the cold wind blow through your hair,
feel the love that we share,
close and tight as we pair,
feel me deep inside you there,
you are my only survival air.

no need to resurect

my sight is blurry,
i wake from my death bed in a hurry,
i say to my love death
'its not today sweet cherry,
i need to travel back to the land of the living by a ferry,
in my wait dont get weary,
at the end you the girl im going to marry.'

She kisses me good bye,
i thank her for the opportunity to try,
to win back the heart of my living honeypie,
in haste my shoe laces i tie,
as i walk back to the world with my head held high.

To my loves door i knock,
hopping and counting my luck,
my heart,love and care i take back,
on my left hand is a pack,
of rose flowers that attract,
its a sweet way to get her recall the contract.

She opens her door,
there are kids playing on her floor,
the youngest must be atleast four,
behind her a man follow,
he kisses her and his tongue she swallow,
emptyness fills my heart thats hollow.

Its barely four years,
my cheeks becomes wet by my tears,
i take four or five of my favourite beers,
i have no one to talk to even my peers,
my journey back to my grave increases my fears.

Am just a ghost,
in love and lost,
cold and filled by frost,
my living love would have been my host,
i guess i still have my beautiful death to share with a toast,
to leave life for the living,
there is no need to resurect.

poetry

she says she loves my rhyme,
sweet like juice in da lime,
just starting i havent hit my prime,
il write forever till the last second of my time.

On my left arm a tattoo,
in my life i got you,
close never far too,
if i loose you i wouldnt know what to doo.

To you am addicted,
when writen you never predicted,
a kiss in my heart am greated,
in my mind you are ever fitted.

Poetry is my scented flower,
it keeps me in a tower,
with fulfilment it shower,
and the share of magnificent power.
Of my Sweet love poetry

argony

i looked directly into he blushing eyes,
i could see all deep and beyond her soul that lies,
i could feel her efforts her tries,
yet she doesnt ask why,
my mouth scented with expensive booz am high,
near her am sober and try not to be shy.

She is the girl i can never have,
the girl in my dream that i feel love,
i my act manly and tough,
deep down my heart lies on a sharp edge thats rough,
but then i wouldnt call her my better half.

Am hurt and sad,
i cry often with tears thats not a tad,
sometimes i wish i could be glad,
and have no ulcers affecting my gland,
i cant express this feeling in a word,
my body knows am i a fucked up world.

I encourage myself that she may have a shred of feeling for me,
she may call me honey coz shes my bee,
in my dreams shes the only one i see,
if only wishes where horses.

one dance

she held me tight,
i was high as a kite,
we danced in delight,
each move sparking up a light,
sensual in everyones sight,
wishing the would be me they might,
i guess am the dance hall knight.

We would dance to the beat,
her legs and hips where fit,
to shake all night without a seat,
making me feel her body heat,
wishing if she was candy i would eat,
gal you are a dance floor wit.

You would turn down this dude,
maybe he wasnt a nice food,
leaving him where he stood,
i would tell you wasnt in ur ryt mood,
if only this booz could stop me from thinking about you nude.

When am away i could feel you body calling me back,
i guess you have used that magic thats black,
i cant think of any good luck,
maybe is because my eyes are on your twin rack.

You the best dance of a life,
today my tatoo will read your name as my wife,
best girl to make others jealous,
i love being your zealous,
next time dance with me bilaz.

female body

i love the female body,
its an archive,
so old but yet a young gold,
rich in goodness and beautiful like a godess,
dusty in colour yet not rusty,
deep in meaning and still a mistery.

Its a picture,
painted only by the softest brush,
secondly with no rush,
its a digital picture,
taken in natural light with no flush,
i wouldnt throw it in a trash.

Its a drawing,
it requires the finest of pensils,
to draw the fairest of the queens,
beautful i would start with the twins,
of breast up the face,
to end from the waist down,
with a smile that kills a frown,
from my drawing she would walk down the town,
wearing the best of a gown,
i would make her a combination of black and brown.

Its a lone diamond,
sparkling like the sun,
making me her only man,
her body my only one,
for me to treasure and have fun.

Its a rose,
scented and pure than those of whores,
it attracts a powerful force,
up from her toe to her nose,
its beauty is forever it never goes.

I would compare it with everything nice,
its worth the highest of price,
a simple knowledge you wouldnt need a wise,
i love the mystery of thefemale body you tell me otherwise.

honey untasted

i walk into the dance floor,
shaking my head to the flow,
the music stops and everyone looks at me with a glow,
she moves at me rily slow,
i smile coz this is a chance i wouldnt blow.

She touches my face,
with her eye ball moving from my head to my shoe lace,
she bends over and to my crouch she moves her ass in manner of ways,
with my hand on her hip holding her dress,
we dance to 'welkam back' the song by mase,
then she sneeks me out of the club without a trace.

To the dark corner of the street,
she takes me to treat,
i thought to myself i might be one of her male fleet,
i guess first things first let me flirt.

With her dress up,
i draw near to close the gap,
i touch her slow from knee up her lap,
its a one night stand pap,
and i am her flie in her trap.

She eats me alive,
as her meal i survive,
call me naive,
but i didnt taste the honey in her hive.

torn

she has a perfect body,
with curves like a godess,
always strong and boldy,
with a black skin thats golden.

She is the type you wanna be with,
an air that many breath,
one to bite tenderly with my teeth,
a beauty that will never seize.

Shes my friends girlfriend,
or rather i prefer its a pretend,
for her id catch a granade,
only if her boyfi blew with the first.

Av already kissed her,
a taste thats true,
i want to be with her,
now am telling the truth.

She admits she likes me,
she wanna break free,
sometimes she wanna let it be,
she hates to let him feel the sting of a bee.

Am in dillema between beauty and duty,
to keep my buddy or have a booty,
to get touchy or murky,
to be wanky or count my self lucky,
what would you do?

tree spot

remember our spot under the tree?
where we would let ourselves free,
we were jus little kids in pri,
an attractrion that started before we were three.

The tree would shed its leaf,
our love would grow not in brief,
we would share our moments of happiness and grief,
you are the first of my hearts thief,
kept it close not to drift.

Remember our first kiss?
One that sparked our undying bliss,
one that calmed our burning desire into peace,
our union would be of a single piece,
for you i would go down on my knees,
you would say honey stop this,
i would give my vows in witnes of the trees,
to forever love and please,
to keep you in my heart and never say i miss.

Now that we have grown past the tree,
its chilly and at the bus stop,
waiting for you as i listen to this crazy hiphop,
come lets visit our tree on top,
in remembrance of where it all started to pop,
its always our sign of good hope,
if you dont appear my heartbeat will stop.

bye

the silvery drop of tear,
shinning on my skin thats clear,
cleansing all my fear,
i know she wouldnt be coming back near.

She says baiby i do wanna leave,
i fear for our loves thief,
so pure we wouldnt need a sieve,
baiby dont away it give.

I kiss her tenderly and say bye,
i wish i knew you were a lie,
in love again il never try,
its like letting yourself fry.

She clings on me and holds me tight,
i try not to fight,
the memories flies in a light,
she kisses me back with a bite.

We make love,
it flushes in my mind its her i dont have,
i remove my laminating glove,
we used to do it without when she was a dove.

That was our last touch,
our last time in watch,
if i could i would mend that patch,
maybe i wouldnt die in search.

if i was a girl

if i was a girl,
i would have my picture on my wall,
i wouldnt judge if he is short or tall,
as long as he satisfies my all.

I would kill with my dress,
let alone when i undress,
i would strive for success,
never to end up some bastards mistress.

I would treasure my one,
the only one i call my man,
i would teach him and from him learn,
how to be happy with each other and have fun.

I wouldnt apply lots of makeup,
my natural beauty i would take up,
if he doesnt care i would ask for a break up,
for a chance with my ex i would make up.

If he is nice i wouldnt keep him pending,
only to lose by sending,
my love wouldnt be for lending,
it would be for the welthiest of love trading.

My sexual satisfaction would be eminent,
only to my guy who is prominent,
who kisses me and flies my thougts from my predicament,
one i would keep permanent.

If i was girl,
i would love me first,
before am swept by a thug fast,
i would show them dust,
to show that its a new generation and we are done with the past.

f'd up day

its been a long day,
lots of price to pay,
fading black now grey,
a hunter becoming the prey.
To calm my soul i listen to Dr. Dre.

It started with me waking up late,
i guess i had sealed my fate,
to end up with my mild hate,
coz like a fish i took that bait.

Followed loss of Arsenal club,
coz of the Arsene's crap,
the first match should have been the test lab,
i guess we dont learn when we have a match out for grabs.

Then theres this flower,
a scented one you would love her,
i saw her from my tower,
beautiful with some loverble girl power,
i feel now shes just a passing shower.

I never wish for this day ever.

striperz love

rivers flows down paralell mountains,
from my beautiful flaping curtains,
its a flow that i dont intend to maintain,
sadness that doesnt entertain.

Darkness overwhelms my white soul,
in grief of my love, Doll
we first met when she was working on a striping poll,
say love at first sight i never wanted to loose my sight of the goal.

I paid her for a lap dance,
i wasnt used to this i promise i would do it once,
her boobs and body wouldnt let me miss a glance,
to let her work on me with her ass and hands.

At first she wouldnt tell me her name,
she said it was part of the game,
in fear of me to tame,
being her best client she told me not to blame.

I asked her to leave work,
to come with me back,
home not for a fuck,
but to rediscover her selflove that she lack.

Only for her to respond 'am infected and i have a day to live'

insomnia

its exactly 3AM in the morning,
i cant find a reason for yawning,
all my girlfriends are already asleep no need for phoning,
i guess thats why Colemore came up with this awkward time of calling.

Darkness covers the whole of my body,
with my dark skin it will time to be found by somebody,
my roommates keep on moving on their bed,
maybe they have a nightmare and they are trying to run before they get fed.

I sing to the hiphop song playing softly,
i hear someone mumble loudly,
its one of them who always talk in sleep,
for that reason i think if i had super glue i would give his lips some grip.

A bloody skiny mosquito bites my ass,
i know what you think!
Yes i sleep naked so whats the fuss,
in persuit of my red ink,
it ends up loosing its life from my hands spank,
as a way of go to hell little blood tank.

I walk slowly to the washroom to take a piss,
as HIT EM UP plays in the background,thats Tupacs diss,
hoping to kill my insomnia and get some sleep,i wish
sealing with a prayer am on my knees.

Good night insomniacs!

insanity

its said insanity is repeating
something over and over
expecting different result,
i write love poems over and over
to consult,
to give a sense of admiration and
fiction to console,
at the end i get same results.
That love is everyones desire,
you dont need it to sire,
its a burning sensation like fire,
we fall in and out of love but we
never tire,
you cant have love for hire,
most fall knowingly for a liar,
expecting to change someone
prior,
ending with us commiting suicide
with a wire.
Love is an insanity with no cure,
it consumes not fewer,
we end up not sure,
of what made us lure,
falling in love hoping for a pure,
love business is advertised all
wrong until we fall insane

plea of a dying man

what would you say to my burial,
that i was a human beings trial,
would you miss the calls dial?
The one thing that would keep us
one,
the poems i wrote to make fun,
my whispers into your ear,
one that would kill all your fear,
days i would pick your perfect
gear,
to make you look beautiful even
in the darkness,
that was a sense of your
perfectness,
a symbol of our oneness,
the time we exposed our laziness,
as we did it in slow motion,
to exploit our ever sense and
function,
as we moved in compaction,
to show our little affection.
Would you tell people of our fight,
i would let you win even when
am right,
when am wrong my hair would
make a spike,
we would break up and still keep
sight,
to make up and leave us tight,
would you tell everyone that i
was your knight?
Would you tell my mum of of her
grandson?
one that looks just like her son,
a strong boy named after her
brother,
Jackson jaxo junior,
the son i so much adored,
one thats my flesh and blood.
Would you tell my son of my love
for him?
I would give all to teach him be a
man,
a wonderful young lad,
cool and respectable like his dad.
Darling would you have another,
would you give him all tie
pleasures we have?
Baby tell me before am dead.

romance

i used to love it when you are
nude,
maybe coz i would eat you like
some delicious food,
lick the whole of you like a candy
good,
am straight am not talking about
any dude!
The candles would set up the
mood,
the blue and RnB songs would
play as they should.
We would play with each other,
feed each other with berries i
gathered,
we would take each second like
we had no other,
laugh at each others stupid joke
like pink panther.
I would set up the dinner on my
sitting rooms mat,
it felt sexy to know you loved my
every word,
you would make me sound like
shakespear my poetry dad,
you would fall for each of my
every pulled card,
i woud fill like am leading an
orchestra band,
playing to the rhythm of our love.
We would kiss and tell each other
about it,
lay on our backs as we looked at
the starz,
we would draw love heart out of
their arrangement,
the biggest art would a symbol of
our love,
a shoting star would ran at its
center like the cuppids arrow,
that would make us hold close not
to let go.
I guess its all about the romance,
that made us complete for once,
romance with you for would be
my stance.

lazy eyes

today i wanna tell ya about my yesta girl,
she was cold and leaned on the wall,
her cheeks like that of a happy doll,
she's slightly than me not tall.

She has those lazy eyes,
beautiful and fixed on her head up there high,
she pretends not to be shy,
i know thats all an ego lie.

I like her coz she is alergic to cold,
she likes me coz am bold,
with a swingy waist i hold,
she is a beautiful gold.

She is an open minded,
with hips that are widend,
to her lips 1st am guided,
small and she kept them tightened.

With the persistence she kisses me an only,
a single one that she terms holy,
i believe it will continue wholly,
i jus have to soothe her slowly.

In a world full of confusion,
after whispers of discusion,
i plan to have with her a sweet fusion,
it might kill all this illusions

galaxy loving

as i wall in the darkest times,
i see two twinkling starz,
a half moon accompanies them,
jupiter the planet is also there.

As i get closer,
i see a beautiful trouser,
the stars are the breast,
clean and attracting to feast.

It hits me of the shinny teath,
the smile that lights up the night,
i meet the moon her smile,
i have never seen such beauty.

I hear sounds when she moves,
cha cha cha cha,
jupiter her ass,
with nine beads around her waist.

Darkness overshadows the rest,
i face east not west,
for the sun to reveal my guest,
its a long time waiting.

Impatient i become,
i get close to you,
not to reveal your identity,
guess its the reaction of my blood rush down there.

Deep darkness befall,
a lunar eclipse as i kiss you,
my hands fill the stars,
now its a complete darkness.

I lay with you,
we make love all night,
as i enter you deep,
i shoot a shooting star as i cum,
you become pregnant,
at dusk my son is born.
We call him sun

as we grow

ptss ptss,
i would call a beauty,
this is when i was young on duty,
i would talk much before i got
that booty,
but would end up drunk and my
friends on kutchie.
Hey baib,
as i grew i called her,
i would get laid once in a while,
but i would lie to my boys that i
laid in pile,
and that i would make a list of
file,
all in the name of being man
enough.
My sugarpie,
i termed the chick who laid me
most,
i was proud of my post,
it would straighten up lots,
she was in love with me,
i would take advantage of that,
till i kicked her out of my life,
i guess she hoped to be my wife.
My heartbeat,
this time i would dance to her
beat,
not because i was on heat,
but because i felt my heart lit,
with her beauty and reluctance to
fall for me,
i was in love,
i found myself on the receiving
end.
Hey love,
i intend to call the one il love,
the one il want and want me
back,
one who would see me for whom
i am,
one il kiss and wount tell,
but our bliss would ring a bell,
one who will save me out of this
hell,
one to intertwine our souls with
one i have alot to write about.

brown crush

she has a classy skin thats brown,
in her thoughts am drowned,
with the hips that are round,
if she has a man he should b proud.

Her heart thats warm,
she chooses not with where you are from,
bt with what she is drawn,
with this poem shes drawn.

With her long black hair,
you would say shes fair,
a princess to pair,
i can only imagine when she is bare.

When il ask her out,
in a whispers shout,
hope she wil have no doubt,
coz i may be the man shes been dreaming about.

So my brown lady,
when are you ready,
to go steady,
with this charming poet thats friendly.
;-)

CHOICE

what if we had a choice,
men wouldnt be boys,
girls wouldnt use toys,
and politicians wouldnt make alot of noice.

If i would choose,
i'd never want to lose,
i'd pick you instead of my booz,
to live a polite world with no rules.

If i had to pick,
my mum wouldnt be sick,
my teacher wouldnt use a stick,
and maybe some guy wouldnt be a dick.

If i had to sellect,
my Mp i wouldnt elect,
he's too busy being silly and erect,
a dumb guy with no effect.

This are choices we make,
they may be real of fake,
be careful next time you take,
it might be a nightmare before you wake.
;-)

HALFPOETS

its the new way of life,
struggles in your troubles and strife,
success and your thrive,
love and hate you deprive,
blood in your poking knife,
busy moments in that hive.

its a call for an extra comment,
nightmares and the torment,
kisses i recommend,
poetry with no amend,
likes that you tend,
the emotions we blend.

its justice for the weak,
even when it lasts a week,
cure for a disease,
everything that you wish,
the chain thats our leash,
the message we teach.

success in our mind,
calmness we find,
to dreamland we ride,
in every boat and tide,
lets ride in one bind,
welcome to halfpoets and unwind.

BILL 111111BILL 111111

my breakfast was heavy in the morning,
there was no sense of a warning,
i could only think of my stomach warming,
this is why i was yawning.

The same followed for lunch and supper,
i could feel my stomach moving upper,
in my brains i felt sharper,
my body would grow fatter.

It now hits me of serious starvation,
within our drying nation,
call it a trying temptation,
daily a child somewhere is a dying sellection.

Think of what keeps us one,
think of that scorching sun,
drying up and killing kenyas daughter and son,
if its dying terribly we should wait for the hells burn.

Keep your sister/brothers alive,
we need each other to survive,
tomorr s/he might save you from your dying dagger.
OKOA MAISHA BILL 111111

IDEAL WOMAN

i think its how you sex and your
grip,
the way you sway your hip,
maybe the way you swallow me
deep,
the way you hold me to sleep.
I think its your presence,
how i wouldnt want your
absence,
the truth in your actions without
pretence,
girl you are my weakness.
I think its the attention,
that goes without a mention,
the care and affection,
the way you make me your only
sellection.
I think its the cold chill,
the warmth you give and make
me feel,
blessed and to be with someone
real,
girl you the real deal.
I think its my times of trouble,
you know when i fumble,
taking on me a huge gamble,
you make me humble.
I think its the times when you are
calm,j
your decisions that are firm,
the soft touch of your palm,
your sighs that are like a sexy
alarm.
Now i know you the best,
not coz you have a firm ass and
breast,
coz you are different from the
rest,
that previously devoured me like
pest.