Sunday, 5 February 2012

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.

Saturday, 19 November 2011

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

Monday, 31 October 2011

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