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