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.