Monday 10 September 2012

hurry

she walks in her red mini,
Legs wrapped up in black tyts,
All i can think is i want to see that thingy,
Wrapped up in white.

Shes always in a hurry,
No time for the man shes going to marry,
That makes me worry,
Maybe nowadays i have boring storys.

As she fades away,
In my mind theres alot to say,
In blur maybe gray,
Maybe next i should start with a pray.

She said shes scared of me,
She didnt want even to get in,
Ati am never clean,
Its true,
I was not born good,
I have evil in me,
The black snake down there,
Always hungry to devour without care,
Its sits on nuts thats pair,
Stands tall when bare,
Taller than the forests hair. 


Maybe thats the evil that bridges my love for her,
And her boyfriend thats far,
She loves him like a drunk at bar,
I like her like a candy bar,
I want her for keeps,
Her tasty lips for sips,
Her legs for deeps,
Her love for my ribs,
Only if she loves me back.

baibe

i love you,
I want you,
Be mine,
Be by my side,
Kiss me like you mean it,
Hold me close il feast it,
Bare my seeds,
Have my kids.

Av been wanting to tell you this,
To enhance our undying bliss,
Like love birds in the trees,
Two never threes.

Id love to write a love letter to you,
I fear all ink and papers would run out,
Lights would shine in black out,
Id sing aloud,
But all i want to say is,
I love you.

together

listening to gospel music play in a bar,
Near my shop not far,
Comes this gorgeous lady,
To her am always ready,
To hold like a lonely girl with her teddy.

Music gets louder,
I walk out of the counter n put my hands around her,
With her swaying hips she welcomes my hand,
cant complain am glad,
I whisper to myself 'you are a lucky lad'

As the music plays more louder,
She eludes my kisses,
The gospel music must be making her feel guilty,
Reminding her of her duty,
To her boyfriend.

She eases down,
She understands that all this is between me an her,
She holds me tightly,
Feeling the warmth of my body.

The phone rings,
She wants to pick up,
I say ignore it,
Its her boyfie,
She picks and he breaks up with her,
Not because of me,
Ati he has another,
I hold her and say we r together

mooving winds

i cant find sleep,
Am losing my btful slit,
Tripping now i slip,
My new found love is blowing down the candle lit.

Am warmly cold,
Just putting a face thats bold,
Without anyone to hold,
I guess my words are not made of gold.

Nobody wants to be alone,
Having that feeling thats gone,
Wanting a love of your own,
Mybe my beatiful one is not yet born.

Tuesday 14 August 2012

Torn

she says shes torn,
I say shes wrong,
She needs to keep her own,
The one she sings as her song.

He is her love song,
I am her kush bong,
He is her sweet dreams,
I am her ice cream.
He makes her happy,
I make her heart bumpy,
He is her current,
I am her lovely talent,
He loves her,
I serve her.

I guess shes rily torn,
Whether to wear a panty or a thong,
If am right or wrong,
Bottom line is,
I want her as much.

Alone

standing here on a stage,
It feels kinda strange,
Reading my book of loves page,
My love is not around the range.

Its cold and chilly,
Alone for my unwanted love i feel stupid and silly,
I must have had faith rilly,
Now i know love is never for two but for a milly.

I loved her for real,
Now am beaten ten nill,
It sims she doesnt care how i feel,
Being with me sims to be a big deal.

This is the day we are to elope,
To our own world with hope,
Where fantacies would feel like high dope,
Wait a minute just stop,
am here without my woman

Wednesday 25 July 2012

KISSY

when i kissed her cheek,
I must have felt weak,
Strength crawled down my dick,
My brains fried and i became sick.

In my own world i say,
With thoughts of my new prey,
As a kid i would have moulded hey with clay,
For dinner i would make her my fish cray.

I would love to call her mine,
Like my usualy liquors and wine,
Her tastes fine,
Shes my good ridance sign.

Tonight shes home alone,
Thats why am singing her this song,
Classic like weed and bong,
Just to pull out her thong.

Shes a thought in my mind,
Easily near to find,
Like tongue and teeth glind,
I want to catch her blind

NEW GAL IN TOWN

Theres a new gal in town,
1st tym i saw her she was on her sleeping gown,
It was in the morning dawn,
An angel fallen down.

She has the greatest smile,
I would mind being with her for a while,
Trying to keep her in my file,
So that i can write shes mine.

She sways her body to mine eyes,
Maybe its my moving eye balls high,
Making an illusion of her thighs,
Soft and touched by few guys.

Shes sweet,
Sociable by her tweets,
Miguna i would kiss her feet,
In my heart she would fit.

She has a big heart,
Enormous and fat,
Kind by the way she sways her butt,
confusing the warmth in my nuts.

I now knw her name,
Nice and one of a fame,
To pronounce it you would sound lame,
Beautiful and one to tame,
I just have to play well my game,
To have the new gal in town

WHORE

I need a whore,
One who would do me for,
Without caring whom am down low,
Without question when i come and go,
Who would do me fast then slow.

My whore wouldnt care abt my past,
Her concern is satisfaction first,
Cum slow never fast,
Have me as long as it lasts.

My whore wouldnt bitch around,
She would always be mine proud,
Bending down low to the ground,
Loving my all soround.

She would be my angel,
My love id call her switheart,
Darling whom id live without,
Haters would call her a whore,
For envy shes not doing them for,
Shes their wicked minds whore and my hearts core

SLEEP BY ME

I want to always want to wake up next to you,
Open my eyes to your beautiful face,
Smile to my worlds best place,
It would always be my end of race.

Id write abt the moon,
A full moon with stars,
Lighting up my dark room,
Topless without your bras.

Id kiss you slow,
Let our lips tango with the flow,
Share abit of your lip glow,
Bite you the best way i know.

I wouldnt want to ever wake up,
Never want to wrong to make up,
Gentle with no shake up,
One with no break up.

WARNING

Sometimes you dont need to think twice,
Especially if shes the one thats beautiful and nice,
Thats the cost of the price,
You have to be ready to entice.

I found myself in shivers,
Heart throbing fast like a dropping river,
Submerged in water like a diver,
All for the love of this diva.

I gathered the little bits of energy in my bones,
Walked towards her alone,
She looked like an angel born,
I knew to her table am just a pawn.

Words played in my mind,
Trying to get what would bring her to my ride,
I must have walked my luck out,
Coz the girl by her side,
Held her waist,
In haste,
Kissed her,
Glanced at me like i was warned.

Thursday 21 June 2012

blind

i wish i was inlove wit a gal thats blind,
Im done with the judging eyes of world,
She would love herself without a doubt,
She wouldnt mind not having makeup on her face,
Needing to dress up to please me,
Disarranged hair wouldnt matter,
All that counts to her is my words that makes her feel like a princess.

She wouldnt be jealous of the way gals look at me,
She wil always have my hand holding her not to let go,
She will love me with all my faults,
She wouldnt know when i frown,
To her we be happy always.

She would be my soulmate,
Loving me for the small things that i do to her,
Id brush her hair,
To her id be always there,
Smile at her beauty when i stare,
Carry her up our bedroom stair,
We would be the best pair.

Id be her eyes,
Quench her love thirst until she becomes high,
Carry her by my lap as i stroke her thighs,
Answer her whys,
In truth never to lie.

She would know me by my scent,
My voice thats deep and heaven sent,
Her touches that are tender am felt,
My steps that are slow,
My feet that drag when i walk,
My slight stamer when i talk,
My kisses that are warm and tender,
The way i tel her nakupenda,
Id fall inlove blindly and she would be my eyes at heart

Saturday 9 June 2012

women

i just love beautiful women,
This is a secret that is freely given,
They make my heart fly to heaven,
Adding up my odds to make even.

I cant help not to want them all,
Catching each and every one of them as they fall,
Inlove with my handsome soul,
And yet i still manage to keep them with me all.

I know am selfish,
In your hearts you want me to perish,
Maybe drown in a lifeless ocean with no fish,
But none of my women is peris.

I love them with equal measure,
Making them satisfied with pleasure,
I guess thats my nature,
Coz i love my mom, siz, cousins, nieces and the beautiful kids that will call me grandpa.

confirm

Rumour has it that am sweet,
I dont know yet,
I havent tasted myself,
I guess i need help.

Who wants to take a bite,
You should do it well and ryt,
Dont bite hard make it light,
I hope your mouth is small and tyt.

Would you eat me whole,
Tasty like meat ball,
Fly like chicken roll,
Atleast my last eater was beatiful and tall.

Make a date with me,
Take a bit of a my feel,
You know am real,
Just dont eat me without my peel

dont tell

whose that beauty?
I think shes new in our hoody,
Shes got nice booty,
With her mini skirt wraped like candy goody.

I heard shes your neighbour,
Looking like a sister to Justin Bieber,
She is a keeper,
I wouldnt mind if she is a striper.

Ati whaaat!
You can see through her bedroom window?
Is her body a beautiful ridle?
Ati she was with a man janah indoor,
Doing what you would describe with a finger thats middle,
Ok then shes not an angel afterall,
Dont tell anyone,
Am that man who was with her janah.

single mom

If i thanked you mum would it be enough?
Would it even sum up to even a half?
Making my life so smooth never rough,
Whenever i always know its you i have.

You must be the strongest person,
With your care and diligence that you pass on,
Duty to me without a question,
Correcting me for my every bad intention,
Listening and pampering me whenever i need attention.

Have i mentioned you the best cook,
Through my stomach my heart you took,
To every uncooking and bad cooking woman in my life u shook,
By keeping me around lyk am hookd.

Big up to all the single moms,
Giving their all by the work of their arms,
Love you

first

I see your face in my mind,
The beauty thats hard to find,
With you love for me thats kind,
I wouldnt say love is blind,
For you were the best to be by my side,
My very first love.

We would send each other letters,
Writen from the oceans in our hearts,
Though it would take forever,
In my heart you were there whenever.

Remember how i would sneak to your room,
We would kiss lightly but it felt deep,
With our eyes closed i would feel your lip,
We would hold each other with tight grip,
That was a sign to never let go.

The cheap dates,
Infact they never costed a dime,
Down the river bed,
We would lie down and talk till sunset,
Play with the river water until we would swim instead.

We had different taste of music,
Yours sounded funny but it was ok to me,
You never liked Hiphop but you admited it reminded you of me,
We shared with care,
We loved without measure,
We missed each other each second,
We had each other.

kold

am seeing the last of the night,
Its now turning bright,
I havent had a tad of a sleep,
Even by trying to hold my eyelids not to flip,
Its been a cold night without my love,
Covering myself with blankets that are no longer enough,
I hold my pillow so tightly,
It doesnt even flirt that baibe ur muscles are mightly,
So i close my eyes,
With a breath i sigh,
I feel my heart pound in my ear,
Thats how long it has taken in years,
Since i had a lover,
Since my body felt nervous,
By true love that would tremble my every bone,
Giving birth to me am born,
As my eyes is set on the morning sun,
I console my being and say 'its another day son'

new bed

My old bed creaks,
It harasses my sleep by all manner of tricks,
stiffening my neck like am sleeping on bricks,
Even the language in my drims is in greeks.

I need a new bed,
A cozy place to put my head,
Id colour it red,
To make my drims bloody red.

I want a human bed,
One thats constantly warm,
One that would hold me as i sleep tyt,
It myt kiss me goodnyt,
Tell me a story to make me sleep,
Always to Wake me late for i need to sleep abit.

try me

Av had my fair share of regrets,
Smoking a pair of my cigaretes,
I normaly dont do this,
Dont judge me asking me to pray on my knees,
Infact i did it before i agreed to the task,
Dressed in black with a mask,
This is a one man job.

I have my eyes set on my prey,
Shes a beauty thats frail,
Wherever she goes i trail,
Waiting for my chance to nail.

I must admit this time round i have taken long,
Maybe theres something wrong,
Is it her voice that sounds like a love song?
With her i feel not strong.

Now am on her door step,
Am writing my last stanza of this poem,
Still smoking to ease my stress,
When i knock at her door nothing is ever going to be the same,
Il point my gun at her with no shame,
Without wasting time il pull the trigger,
Stop me if you read the poem.

new

Sitted on a chair,
Scratching my hair,
Is there any up there?
Am bald to be fair.

This is my first day,
To a better pay,
A happy life time i pray,
That starts today.

Am done with all the miscery,
Dropping tearz that are not watery,
Praying when in trouble to the one in calvary,
Am done with this wishful slavery.

My tomorrow starts now,
To all that is less important i bid chao,
Doubt this by asking how,
Am a blessing to an indian. A holy cow

dimplez

I have never loved anyone like i do you,
The love who sees me through,
The one and only thats true,
Love me forever and imma stick like glue.

Your touch makes me shiver,
With sweat forming a river,
Your kisses calms my liver,
Thats why you are my diva.

You are in my heart daily,
Without a doubt to say maybe,
My woman i call you baibe,
Am crazy about you dimplez.

I dremt of you last night,
Dressed in a vail thats white,
I could see your figure with my sight,
Curved in all angles thats right.

For my love i pray for length of life,
For time to make you my wife,
Id protect you with my knife,
Like a nyeri woman would save her life.

next

shes got me figured out,
Like her palm she knows my all about,
She knows im never loud,
But i whisper in shout.

Shes usualy keen on me,
Observant and close than she,
She kisses and makes me feel,
With her i always keep it real.

Shes a shoulder when am blue,
Listens and tells me whats true,
Firmly by me like glue,
Thats why i call her boo.

We chat all night,
For romance and teases we may pick a fight,
Am always strong and might,
Though for love i let her win to feel bright.

Let this be no secret,
I love one with no regret,
Shes smoking hot like cigarret,
Easy to love and relate,
Shes she whose next.

thought

At a night like this,
I count my self lucky,
Am cold and with a weak blanket thats not combative enough to fight this cold,
Here is the story untold,
Hear it from a warm heart thats bold,
Near me a thought made of gold.

Its far away,
Distance sharing into our relationship,
Claiming a spot of what used to be a gentle touch,
A sweet kiss,
A warm embrace,
A beautiful glance,
A weaked smile,
Now its like everything is taking a while,
I'm not having you coz of a mile.

Well,
Thats what distance does,
I can only count it as past,
My thought is the king of them all,
Just make sure you keep in touch,
With my thought images of we as we touch,
I can feel you all over my skin,
I can hear you in whispers asking,
In my lips a deep kiss sucking,
Its only physical thats lacking.

Call me in the morning,
A thought of i waking up besides you,
The sun rays lighting up your face,
Beautiful and innocent for i always gaze,
Waking you with my hand stroking your hair,
Your kiss always assures me thats you are there,
But yet,
This is just a thought,
When i wake up i will text you,
Tell you how much i love you,
Until we are close again.

clean

The girl am thinking of is one of a kind,
Shes always in my mind,
Shes got me gone blind,
In her romance i go wild,
Tender calm and mild.

Shes the throb of my heart,
The angel that i have got,
My piece in art,
My peace thats shut.

She gives me love,
I make her laugh,
eyes just like a dove,
We are made for each other to serve.

We chat daily,
We get enough of each other barely,
We treat each other fairly,
You should watch me play with her hair

i live in the past

I live in the past,
The days when traffic wasnt fast,
Days when love used to last,
Days when walking half nude was seen as a curse,
Its either you are mad or you want to create a fuss,
I live in the past
Though my present is dust.

Am an girl in this village,
I marry whom my parents seem privillage,
One with a large piece of land for tillage,
He would be the only one to insert the syringe,
I'm a girl in the village,
I'm in love and i cant tell.

Im a young worrior,
A village hero,
I kill for my meal,
Im the epitome of a perfect husband,
With my hunting skills am a brand,
I'm a young worrior,
I fear for the kill of my life.

I'm a young woman,
Married by a lazy man,
With twenty and in stomach another one,
Silenced not to tell of my love,
He doesnt even romance with me,
He doesnt kiss me in the morning,
All he asks is his breakfast in a yawning,
Am a young woman,
Twenty by age and with my twenty first pregnancy.

I live in the past,
Letters i write fast,
To court the lucky first,
To whom i recite my poetry,
Whom i love quietly,
Whom i blow kisses silently,
I live in the past,
Enlighten me if you must.

Mirror

i stand in front of a mirror,
I'm scared of my growing stature that's a killer,
I smile,
I tell myself 'that's a perfect smile'
I decide to stay for a while,
I remove my shirt,
Now my mind fills alert,
I admire the tattoo's,
They are scar i bare proudly,
I feel my chest heavy,
I have been hitting the gym like crazy,
The abs are hard,
Six cubes am glad,
The hair is scanty,
Well designed and eye hunty,
I drop my pants,
In a sigh i pant,
Is this what every girl want?
I shake to the beat in my room,
My mirror image copies my move,
My exploration dies with a knock at my door,
I close the pages of this fashion magazine

Monday 5 March 2012

inlove

let it be known today,
Peace is white and love is grey,
Its been long but i have fallen prey,
I took it without delay.

She is beauty,
My private groopie,
She is my duty,
Not that tall for my height shes kinda fupi.

Her completion brown,
In her love im drown,
Like monalisa shes drawn,
Id keep her forever till am grown.

Her waist 24,
Her weight has a digit 4,
She wants us to have kids that are 4,
Shes one to die for.

Shes inteligent,
She synchronises my mind,
Shes always by my side,
Forever we are tied.

Id write alot,
Of the things many are not,
I guess im just a man in love

first day of marriage

i see happy faces,
All looking at me in gazes,
Am weakened and want to run in paces,
Problem is my shoes have no laces.

Am oddly dressed up in a suit,
Its a Tux and black as soot,
I don't know how i got here from my suite,
Maybe am a heavens recruit.

The bell rings,
The crowd stand as they sing,
Appears a white angel without wings,
She walks towards me with joy she brings.

Gun on my head am forced to swear,
To be with her to share,
Fruits to bare,
Of our own kind a heir,
Am a man kept captive that's not fair.

People cheer again,
She kisses me my saliva to drain,
This is a sweet pain,
To be forever detained,
Its my first day of marriage again.

Sunday 19 February 2012

beibe

I smell love in the air,
Celebrated by love birds in pair,
In black and red like the Maasai hair,
I guess il have to have a soul mate to be there,
One who's gentle and fair,
One i wouldnt want to share.

My heart is fond,
With her we perfectly bond,
To swim in our love pond,
Thats why we are cupid bound,
With a heartbeat thats loud,
In her am found.

This morning she lay besides me,
Her eyes closed,
Her face beautiful and calm,
Her lips beautiful and tamu tam,
I hold her close by my arm,
She opens her eyes,
With a smile and a sigh,
I whisper in her ear,
Baibe imma try,
To make you my everyday Valentine.

Friday 10 February 2012

she

Shes a gift of nature,
A crash thats major,
My reason for leisure,
Shes all that i cant measure.

With her am always single,
In a relationship but free to mingle,
The boost of my ego,
The reason i wiggle.

With her i time travel,
Happy thats why i marvel,
She makes me shiver to my navel,
With love thats plenty like gravel.

Only if she was real.

Sunday 5 February 2012

be gone

Am here by the river bank,
I cant think of another am blank,
Even if am here alone in God i thank,
You were the only one in my rank,
My brain, love, time, emotion and reason to move by your flank.

As you fly away,
I promise to walk by your way,
The right paths that dont lead astray,
To shine to the world a light of your every ray,
Safe journeys to God i pray.

Your memory lives,
Its unfair that it was brief,
Soul stolen by a thief,
Forever il sing your praises by the cliff.

this woman

I have been sited here for a while,
My mind is far away in mile,
I cant stop thinking of a lady that should be mine,
Av never felt fucked up by love, no am not fine.

I can feel her walk away from me,
I close my eyes not to see,
Whats happening to my love that is flee,
I curse the day i made my love free.

Lemme tell you of the woman who just drove me crazy,
Shuttered my thoughts and made them hazy,
Slowed my heart beat and made it lazy,
My eyes immobile and gazy.

She brought the best in me,
Made my heart weak and feeble,
Exposed me to a short term love and left,
Without notice i would call it a theft.

I can smile for the seconds we spent,
Dream of some more time in the tent,
Curse of the day she away went,
Announce to you that i have an occupied heart that's free from rent.

blind love

How does a blind man see,
Is it by the way he feels,
The sweet kisses he tastes,
The good bye kisses he blows in the wrong direction,
The unseen thoughts that makes him have an erection,
I wonder whats bring to him affection.

A blind mans love is pure,
He doesnt look at the physicals for sure,
Nor take a woman for tour,
Like some thinking to do her,
When blind you chooses not one with a big ass,
Or one with nice tits,
One with long hair and a slim face,
One who is tall with beautiful eyes and smile,
When blind a woman at hand is beautiful,
With imaginary nice ass,
Perfect tits,
Long black hair and a slim face,
The perfect smile and eyes that i dont have,

Blind Knows no beauty,
Love like a blind man and love forever.

midnight call

A midnight call,
I stretch to reach for my phone,
Disappointed coz its a private number,
Yet i get myself to pick it.

From the other end an angels voice,
My sleepy eyes open with no choice,
She asks if its jaxo,
I nod with a yes,
She says shes been watching,
Admiring and wanting,
She says shes a friend,
To be true she is inlove without a pretend.

I say its ok,
I know that it happens,
To my mind i tell myself i might be lucky,
I never knew i had much love,
As we talk i try to act tough,
I say,
This must be a prank call,
I am commited and in a relationship,
I dont even your name for a start,
You seem to sound like a girl thats smart,
I would like to help you,
But sorry i dont cheat.

She answers,
Its not you jaxo,
Jus wanted to ask you to pass the message to your bestfriend.

stalker

yester night i told you what i feel,
I came clean and told you that i love you,
I had much expectation,
That was the best of my seduction,
You kill my heart,
Told me that i was out of luck,
That to ur heart there was no entrance even a small crack,
That i should find another who suits my knack.

Well i have made it official,
Imma be your stalker for life,
Imma make your life hard,
I will invade ur privacy,
I will make you friends mine until you have no one to visit without risking finding me there,
Imma move to your neighbourhood,
Stay in the room next to yours if i could,
I would let u know that i ruled,
I will be everywhere you are,
I will shop where you do,
I will visit you whenever you hav visitors,
Pretend and ask for anything that i dont even want,
Trust me imma be you stalker for life.

When you think of moving away,
Make sure to pack my bag too,
Coz imma be wherever you are,
At night imma be your nightmare,
Even when you sleep imma always be at your bedroom window,
All of this is coz you make me single,
Imma stalker inlove.

wish me birthday

Many would ask to live like kings,
Like angels flapping their wings,
Like a combination of 2 Pac, Common, Kirk, Beyonce, Da brat n etc with melodious voice to sing sings,
Like rich men with all things,
Like a princess expecting all rings.

Well i have had it all,
Am a king in my own world,
I love a girl like she is an only angel,
I sing my poems to everone who dares to listen,
I have been rich with life thats why today its my BIRTHDAY,
Am a prince to my mums kingdom.

Today,
I ask for not more than understanding,
Sweet memories unwinding,
A love commitment thats binding,
To everyones heart a safe landing,
Maturity in my every poetry wording,
To be true to my words and gurding,
To turn to gold ever soul that i touch,
To always pray and thank God,
To have you all forever.

secret love

If i had a secret,
It would be you my love,
I would creep in the dark,
To you parents house without leaving a mark,
I would embrace u with my hug,
Kiss you hard out of breath,
Whisper words of love with the little time i have,
Not to be found out by your parent that you have an extra love.

I would text you all night and day,
I would subscribe unlimited SMS everyday,
To keep in touch i may,
To tell you of how i feel without your touch,
That i die to have for a match,
How you touch me tenderly without a scratch.

I would keep you a secret,
My friends wouldnt know about us,
So as not to ask about what we did last night,
Even when we fight,
We would make up and still be tight,
Our love would always be bright,
In love to greater heights.

When all has gone to the light,
We would catch all by surprise,
Kiss and let them know thats our price,
Hold hands to the market way,
Hug in public at our parents gates,
Ask for no ones permision to love,
Have everyone admire what they dont have.

Till then,
Be my secret love,
I love the mystery in it.

count down

Old is gold,
Some age like wine,
Am waiting for mine,
As i write this line,
I have seen days that are fine.

Am five days away,
Starting from the day today,
I wouldnt want to keep it for delay,
Nor look pale and gray,
As days move am stronger never fray.

What would be my greatest present?
To have many days blessed,
To love in truth,
Never to hate,
To kiss tenderly,
To touch softly,
To keep mostly,
To forgive willingly,
And the best of all to be a blessing to all

let me

As you walk towards me,
Im thinking of the perfect words to say,
Am smiling right back at your glowing smile,
Thinking for a while,
How do you even call me mine,
How do you make things look so fine,
Do you even sleep and dine,
Am in darkness i cant find anything to make me shine.

As you are nearing,
My spine is chill with fearing,
My heart is thrombing hard are you hearing,
My days have never been good,
To be true in my heart you are glued,
I cant think of another,
I cant reason further,
Its like you are a distraction, a bother,
And thats why i have to tell you this.

Now that you are here,
My mind is now clear,
Never been sober from beer,
I love you honeypie,
But lets not live a lie,
I am a poor poet,
I have never provided for you,
Let alone buy you jewellery,
Take you for a date,
Pay for your transport,
Clothe you,
Make your hair,
But you say its alright,
That all we have is love,
You dont care about material things.

For your information,
We cant eat, clothe or even spend love,
I like my girl beautiful,
With a competitive appeal,
With a nice life thats real,
Who boasts of her manly man for a kill,
I need to provide you meal.

You should look sexy to make others jealous of not having me,
Make my friends dream of you even when they are with their girls,
Make heads turn,
Break necks if the turn is greater,
Loved even by your haters,
Girl i just wanna provide for you.
ILOVEYOU

happy new year

As the year closes,
I think of the cutie in my closet,
She should be my only for the years,
That brings my inner fear,
The way i drop a single tear,
The way you warm me and call me dear.

The whole year has been great,
You have shown me love no hate,
You've been my best friend my mate,
My lover and early bird thats never late,
You've opened my mind to the the sweetest gates,
Of pure love, care, kindness and everything that we ate.

Remember the last time we fought,
I rilly hated myself alot,
I couldnt bare that without you am not,
In my gun you are my only shot,
That calms the barrel when its hot.

The morning we kissed and you said you love me,
I must have seen an angel in you,
Light glowing out of your eyes,
Cheeks bulging with a blush shy,
The world swallowed me and puked me out,
I responded with a kiss and warmth that about,
To love you forever i will shout.

Next year imma get down to my knees,
To ask you to be the aunty to my niece,
To be the mother to my unborn kids,
To be my first when in bed as i open my lids,
To be my every unending need,
To always make me high as a blunt of weed,
To quench my hunger when its you i feed,
To be my garden for my seeds.

happy moments

Its dawn 6:28,
Havent slept last night i had a date,
We spent time till late,
She was easy, we took no time to mate,
It was nice though if i got to rate.

I guess she loved that xmas present,
Ate it like she was hungry,
Decorated the tree from up down,
Calling it going to town.

I loved the look in her face,
Like fire blowing on dry woods,
Shaking like she should,
Taking it like i could,
Making me feel like i ruled.

Her sighs told it all,
Her waggling titties wouldnt fall,
The dancing stick stood tall,
I had to worry about my balls,
Shooting it like it had it all.

Some might call this a dream,
There are witnessess,
My neighbours had the screams,
She lays besides me,
Beautiful as last night,
To do justise and whats right,
Imma make her morning worth while.

black plight

A black womans plight,
A stupid mans delight,
Wouldnt waste time to make her pregnant in slight,
A week after giving birth,
A kid at her back, another in the stomach and two held at each hand,
The others are a bit grown its sad.

A black mans delight,
A black womans plight,
She gets battered in every fight,
Without any reason thats bright,
She covers her young ones by hand,
She gets kicks, blows and slaps from behind,
Does he even care if she is still pregnant,
He says sorry and blames it on the alcohol.

A black kids night,
Being born poor and hopeless,
Has no one to believe in him/her,
Told that education is the key,
Not knowing that knowledge is power,
It comes from everywhere even dreams in the shower,
Being called stupid by own mentor, a teacher,
Returning back home hungry and no fee for next term.

A black persons plight

I am a sinner

Am a sinner,
Its hard to admit i have never been cleaner,
With Jesus as my winner,
I keep loosing track and back when in trouble.

You have been always loyal,
Whenever i make myself royal,
With you am always blessed,
In you i have everything.

Am sorry for my wrongs,
I thank you for my rights,
I aspire to be white,
Not in colour but like the angels.

Am a young sinner that never cease,
I take alcohol to get for a moment peace,
Especially when my heart is sharttered to piece,
I search for unendless bliss,
In women that need to please,
Its usually sensentional it is,
Till i cum and my life and body tend to freeze,
I tremble in fear to my kneez,
But i never give up on the sexy temptations,
I have to put this in mention,
Coz i always have ill intention,
To your word and work am a contention,
Am sin himself without the pension,
My friends love me more for being naughty,
Always doing wrong and have many shawty,
Whenever i do right they think am not myself,
But i have to change before the hour twelve.

I want to be in love with you,
To have you and know you,
My tattoes praise you,
They remind me to pray when i forget,
Your love that i should share,
Your peace that i seek,
To be humble and meek,
To keep low on the trick,
Lord have me always,
Guide me whenever,
I am a sinner.

walk with me

My journey to your panties started not long time ago,
I had anticipated for this day,
We were to meet for the first time over dinner,
From the moment i woke up i felt like a winner,
You must be an angel sent from above.

From the endless chats we have made via the social network,
I would tell you are a girl to break lotsa hearts,
The secrets we share,
Not forgeting the nude photos that shows your beauty is fair,
With a black, long and perfect hair,
You surely are my air.

When the sun turned red,
Putting its pyjamas ready for bed,
I threw my musculine built body into my tuxedo,
Ready for the beauty of the night,
I checked into the restaurant,
Our table was reserved,
At a mild lit corner,
I sat down and crossed my fingers for an angel.

She didnt keep me waiting,
Her short dress made me wanting,
She stood beside the table and asked 'Jaxo right?'
I must have been in nineth heaven coz i took a second or two to reply,
Her body whispered 'eat me!'
Her long legs and beautiful thighs would taste like meat balls,
Her figure was of a goddess,
The titties would be an ideal model of a beautiful twin mountain,
The smile made our corner shine,
Her eyes could see through me,
Out my wild thoughts of romance,
i responded 'i am'

one night stand

I didnt want to call you back,
We found each other by luck,
Guess it was a one night stand,
Only with often nights that we didnt withstand,
Visiting late at night,
Exiting early before dawn,
Yet we called it a one night stand.

The texts were precise and onto the point,
Like 'come over am all alone'
With each others need we were blown,
We would rush into the romance,
With each sight of a glance,
I wouldnt wear tight pants,
To loosen up fast.

Now that you are pregnant,
I want to care for once,
Start by telling me your name,
I know i might sound lame,
I need our kid to have no one to blame,
Tell me what you like,
Do you even want to know what am about,
Can you trust me to have our kid,
Its the fruit of my seed,
I want s/he to be like us,
My perfect charisma and strength,
Your sweet scent and our worlds wealth.

We started too fast,
With the burning desire and lust,
Personally i wouldnt be last,
I will make it perfect for the kid if i must,
Lets combine our future and past,
I know we will make one hell of a blast.

For my kid am telling you this,
Am never touching you without a spark of bliss,
To keep you at ease,
With the future baby daddy,
It was just a one,
Two,
Three,
........ Night stands.

second thought

Am sitted outside at my balcony,
Bare chested with only my boxer,
The fresh air refreshes my memories,
I must have been drugged or something,
I dont know how she found her way into my bed,
All i know is i surely had a great time.

She came at around nine,
She must have been a ghost of mine,
Maybe a person in need of gain,
Was she sent from above,
Maybe its my skills she loves.

I was half asleep,
Hoping for a sweet dream,
When she popped half nude with only her lingerie,
Only one question popped in my mind,
What man would turn this down?
Silky skin with a complexion thats brown,
Nice tits thats are round,
Shouting figure thats loud.

For a second though,
I offered my bed for her to sleep,
And went outside to clear my wild thoughts,
Maybe next time il do it.

Thursday 19 January 2012

Oceans blues

Am looking at the oceans,
Blue waters moving with patience,
As the wave moves away,
It wags its tail to bid goodbye,
Telling of the tales in the deep oceans,
Of the dead bodies it has swallowed,
In the deep oceans mud wallowed,
It sings songs of the battling sailors,
Lovers Jack and Rose pairs,
It calms souls with the breeze,
Shaking bodies with its freeze,
Trembling even the strong knees,
To lovers its a symbol of bliss,
With a touch it opens wedding keys,
Its the safest place to blow a kiss.

Poor love

Does my poverty denies me of love?
To love yes but to be loved in return,
My lack of cash for your shopping,
No money for weekend club hopping,
No finances for a date on our anniversary,
Seeing me as an adversary,
No love for a pauper.

I know you are in love with fame,
To me its not the same,
Am not even known in my village,
My journey to your heart has upped my millage,
Make me famous in your heart.

A poor mans cry,
In love and willing to try,
A poor man rich with love,
Pure and untouched that maybe you will never have,
Take me for me,
Pay my bills whenever i don't have a dime,
I pledge to give you all my time,
Feed me like a son we will have,
Dress me with every expensive cloth,
I'll undress you as we make love both,
Am a poor man in need of money.

Lost ghost

Am writing with my face down,
My heart doesnt stop to pound,
Its like its in my ear, so loud,
To my thoughts am bound,
This unending pain around.

My tears are dry,
I dont even cry,
My face wrinkled in sadness,
I lack my innerselfs peace and oneness,
Am exhausted and my body is filled with dryness.

I moarn the death of me,
Am a spirit thats free,
I look at the grave where i was planted,
It now bush and unwanted,
My brother doest bring flowers no more,
I dont hear him try to speak to me,
Nor does he visit anymore,
Am all alone in the world unknown.

I wish i had done my best,
Be great in all before my rest,
Make my mama glad of her west,
am her home in her nest.

Did i have to die to regret my undoings,
May i have a chance in redoings,
I wish i hadnt died in haste,
I got knocked down by a toy car a VITS,
If it was my wish,
I would rather have died by a Lambos crush,
I dont have honour even in death,
Am just a ghost thats lost

She is

She is an art of beauty,
Like Monalisa she is ancient,
She is my reason for patience,
My only thought and dream,
The cream dela cream,
My lifes spice,
That turns me highs,
She makes me wise,
With her you never need to think twice.

She burns like the sun,
Pretty and to have with its fun,
My only one,
The beat in my heart, drum,
My tasty liquor, rum,
Her kiss makes me numb,
Feeling her touch around my abbs,
My chest and my muscle curves,
She makes me chill when am hot,
Makes me hot for real,
We complete each others desires,
Be with her and you wouldnt need another to admire.

Replace

I need to get you out of my mind,
Cast you in the pits where you will be hard to find,
Call it blind,
Love is just wild,
It creeps in us slow in a slide,
Like a fast moving ride.

I dont to remember you,
You did take me for a fool,
In your mind you thought it was cool,
With me loving you without a rule,
Guess you are lossing your boy tool.

I aint hating on you,
The thought of you makes me blue,
from now on we are through,
I guess until i find another one to replace you.

Letter to Father

Dear God,
How have you been doing?
Its been long since i visited Heaven,
The last time i did i was below eleven,
I loved my time there,
Playing with the little baby angels,
I was very happy then,
Until i travelled to this damned world,
Am told to travel back i have to die,
Leaving people crying and saddened by my death,
I wonder does travelling to heaven has to leave such pain?
Since i came to the world,
I was adopted by a beautiful woman,
I call her mum,
I have made lots of friends,
Some i call my family,
I have grown to love everyone around,
They make my stay worth living.

Life hasnt been easy,
Heaven was much simpler,
People are not used to the rules,
I even find myself breaking some,
Punishment always come in hand,
From the judges of the world,
When hunger strikes,
People die,
The rich wouldnt even let anyone on their apple tree,
You have to die first,
For them to feel sorry.

The aim of writing to you,
Is to ask for a favour,
My friend is suffering,
He did get an operation on his abdomen,
Doctors said he had a perfolated intestine,
I hope that you take care of him,
We still need him for a better tomorrow.

I thank you for keeping me safe,
Am always in good health,
Thank you for the sound mind,
For the poetry i write,
To the people i write to,
Keep them safe and wanting more,
Before i go,
I praise you for,
Being a father i never had,
A provider of my ever need,
Thanx for whaterer i feed,
For the night before i close my eye lids,
You deserve my every praise.

Air has never tasted better,
My cries are dry never wetter,
I need to stay a bit longer,
To see my grandkids grow stronger,
Before i make my journey back home,
say hi to the beautiful angels,
My grandfather abraham and wife sarah,
Thank Jesus for his rescure,
Through Him we get everything,
Till next time.

Your son,
Jackson Jaxo.

Living Roses

I want to pass a living rose,
One whose scent never dies,
Whose beauty is forever,
Whose thorns prick on a daily,
To protect it from killerz of love.

I want to pass a living rose,
From any lady across,
One who's ready take me as a gamble,
One who sees my evil as humble,
Even when i think am all trouble.

I want to pass a living rose,
To anyone thats carefull,
Who will handle it with love,
Garden it with warmth,
When young roses arrive,
They will be a symbol to survive,
To love,romance and to keep alive,
Roses are passed alive not a bunch when cut

My seventh

when i was three days old,
I had a lover that was way old,
She would let me touch her softly,
Sleep with her,
Touch and lick her titties,
That was one of my best times in life,
My first relationship.

When i grew like three years old,
I had another love,
She was beautiful and caring,
She was a daughter of my first love,
She was celibate,
Wouldnt let me sleep with her,
She would kiss me and leave me wanting more,
The best thing about her is that she fed me,
My second relationship.

When i was seven,
I thought enough is enough,
I need space of my own,
I feel safe being single,
I need to mingle,
Maybe have some more time with my boys,
I had missed my little niggas,
We would steal sugar together,
Lick it and get an ass whooping together,
My third relationship.

As i grew like thirteen,
My little friend niggas got into relationships,
I had to get in one too,
I got hucked up to my neighbours daughter,
We were shy,
I would tell my little niggas that shes mine and we have fucked,
to prove i would describe the sexual act,
I was like a hero,
Only i knew better,
It was all a lie to boost my ego,
Infact i was still single,
My fourth relationship.

When i was sixteen,
I would write lots of letters,
I had multiple girlfriends,
I was a legend then,
I would lie to some of them that my name was ken,
They were as many as ten,
I was horny,
And cocky,
I would see myself as a great dancer or a comedian,
Girls loved me,
I loved being loved,
They loved how i made them laugh,
Hold hands when we were in school functions,
Hoping the others wouldnt spot me,
If they did i would lie shes my friend,cousin,sister or maybe my friends girlfriend,
My fifth relationships.

There came a time when i fell for one,
She caught my eyes,
She stole my breath away,
She was only i could think of,
My first love was worried of my education,
I would think she was just jealous of her,
She was my everything,
We were jack and rose,
She was my inspiration for poetry,
My first love,
My first of everything,
Until she became my first to break my heart,
My sixth relationship.

Now years have passed,
Am a strong willed young man,
I sleep mostly alone,
Whoever sleeps with me its made a secret,
Guys adore my acts,
The ask hows its done,
I enjoy it,
The way they want to be me,
But deep down i long for my only,
One to hold like my pillow,
One i wouldnt be a secret with,
One to make me feel warmth when its cold,
My seventh relationship.

Sunset

Look at the sun fall,
A big red glow,
Falling down low,
Cold sets in slow,
Lotsa mucus to blow,
A beautiful picture to draw,
Of warmth as it disappears.


Darkness looms,
Candles lit in every room,
Witches fly with their brooms,
It time for evil to roam,
Lovers go for dinner dates,
In two by two of a sets,
Many of different sex,
Some resort to all night love texts,
Of how you like his/her everything even the legs.

Cheating husbands and wifes get their chances,
To take a break away from their spouces,
To let others view whats in the blouces,
Maybe what the carry under their trousers.

As the sun rises in the morning,
Birds singing at dawn of the night tales,
With some sweet voice and wagging their tails,
Only the once who didnt sleep wake with a yawning.

The bright it glows we cover our evil deeds,
Waiting for the darkness to cast our seeds,
To some admire their eye lids,
A night bring totaly different needs.
Let the sun glow.

Beards

My beards are becoming long,
My mouth is covered i cant sing a song,
I cant whisper without getting a chock,
The beards take advantage of any conversation to enter without a knock.

Am gagged by my own untidiness,
I cant find a razor to clean up,
Maybe i should use a candle to burn it up,
Lest i get my cheeks and chin burned.

I fear for my own life,
Am confussed to be a member of a terror group,
One hunted down by all,
Am even afraid to look at myself on my mirror wall.

To some am handsome,
The feeling of ageing coz of a beard,
Girls like them older,
Abit tall to look them up from the shoulder,
One who would care to hold her,
Beards may lie of our age and make us bolder.

Next time you get me unkept,
Tired and unslept,
Know that its a new man shaped,
Handsome in mind,
Easy to find,
Help me in my plight,
In search of a razor.