Friday, 19 July 2013

Cont' She Looked Back

She decided to stay,
Thats the price i have to pay,
for causing her delay,
a hunter now becomes a prey.

I told her all the sweet nothings to boost her esteem,
I didnt want her to be part of my team,
FWB was my everyday dream,
a beautiful lady to taste my forbiden cream.

To be sincere i didnt mind her being with a boyfriend,
to my pals she was just a she friend,
relationships makes me afraid,
thats why it rhymes with my name fred.

i said i Love you but its all a lie,
she doesnt know it would make her cry,
for now she knows shes all mine,
wait until she meets my other nine.

maybe its not a bad thing that she chose me out of a joke,
to her heart i did knock,
in her heart am imprisoned and in lock,
to he cheeks il be that tear that soaks.

i pant hard,
am awake and sad,
to take this in is hard,
it must be a dream thats bad,
but all in all from the morning rays comes my love am glad.

She Looked Back

She lifts up her bag,
She looks like she wouldn’t turn back,
For the first time I see in her a cloud that’s dark,
Salty tears on her cheek that leaves a mark.

Clueless I ask what’s up,
Is this the way I’ll be dumped?
Is it a nightmare that in am trapped?
My heart failed not even a blood pump.

I held her hand,
Dropped her bag and hugged me tight,
This was a goodbye one,
I didn’t want to let go.

She said she is done playing her man,
She wants to remain with one,
To make her future clan,
Painful but that was her plan.

She walked away,
Stop I wanted to say,
I prayed for a time delay,
Until she looked back and ran back to my arms.

Picture

My eyes are fixed on her,
The beauty that God did not faulter,
Her black and long hair tied up a ponytail,
her smile like stars trail.

Dressed in a sexy black mini dress,
single strapped leaving room to imagine about the breast,
on the other side of the shoulder a thin strap of her bra holds,
you can tell why i say shes gold.

Her brown legs complement her dress,
her knees tells you are near,
her thighs make you a dear,
being with her is more than an emotional tear.

She likes her shoes high,
maybe to lift up higher her thigh,
to me shes my fly mamah,
to you shes a dream amah?

My side of the coin

Was it really a kiss?
i ask myself if its her i miss,
i fantasize of our unending bliss,
how i would end up on my knees.

She was freezing,
i could tell by the way she sneezing,
i couldnt help but to her pleasing,
then i knew it was me she was needing.

i wanted to warm her up,
my feelings i needed to sum up,
this was the time to make soft my gangster love,
she was my kryptonite and i was in love.

It was dark and we stared at each other,
long enough to light the sparkles in our eyes,
i leaned closer to her uncontrolled sigh,
our lips touched for a while.

Kiss so simple and intense,
one that could write each of my every day diary,
and now that i see clearly,
i want my dearly.

IEBC

I found my self awake early in the morning,
This is a norm for me,
In every erection we have a wiener,
And my wiener looked jubilated.

With my girl we had a cord,
A pact on how to deal with election anomalies,
She would take her time with me normally,
With every dispute resolved orally.

Like Muite I cum last,
Like Dida to eat her is a must,
Like Martha I keep my iron ready,
Like PK il make sure she concedes first.

By the time we are done she’s always peaceful,
A success for our journey to state rouse,
We take our oath of hopping,
Ready to work in our new lovement.

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After

The morning after,
She lies on my bed like pasta,
Calmly I play with her rasta,
Shes my mistress am her master.

Last night was something else,
It was like ni kama movie ni kama ndrama,
Everything was just perfect,
Id love to have this daily and I do.

This morning I made breakfast,
I guess this tym round its gon last,
Keeping her is a must,
They mostly come and go fast.

She is a jinni in a bottle,
My price av won a lotto,
My every day dream ndoto,
My warmth joto.

she kisses like the morning dew,
she talks like a singing bird,
she hugs like money maker on a rod,
shes my all that’s gold.

True

I want to listen to you over and over again,
Telling me that it’s me you want to be with,
I want to kill and calm you through your pain,
Like Cinderella lets our story be a romantic myth.

I want us to share the same air,
I want to play with your hair,
I want to watch you bare,
Putting on your clothes would be a bad dare.

A day would start with your smile,
I’d stay in the bed for a while,
To wake up knowing the whole day you will be mine,
In my thoughts, soul n heart that makes me shine.

I’d save a soul to die with you,
I’d steal a soul to live for you,
I’d break up with my million to make us two,
To you I’d be a love so true.

Your clothes would be jealous when it’s you I touch,
I wouldn’t hesitate to chuck them off,
I’d let my tongue bond with your body,
Making sure no one would ever make it at ease like I do.

My aim is to win in the first round,
To always wishing me around,
To be dreaming of me aloud,
In your heart I’d be that slow pound.

Threesome

I look straight in the mirror,
I smile with the thought of being kissed by shakira,
All I can do is let my mind feel her,
Until the girl am with is bila.

The thought of I cheating excites me,
Its like in our relationship we are never two but three,
I get to have another girl for free,
Sharing with you your love tree.

Don’t  confuse me smiling at you,
It might be her thought that comes through,
Her love that is true,
Her romance that drunken me like brew.

She’s my each second thought,
She takes me drinking a lot,
She’s loves when we flush down a tot,
She’s always fast to undress like bolt.

You might be reading this and maybe getting your sugar level high,
You might be cursing the thought of me in your thighs,
You might want to hung yourself with a tie,
But this poem is just my little lie.

Love Unheard

Teach me how to write,
The colour of my pen is white,
My strong arm is right,
My writing pad is white.

My veins become the pen,
The blood the ink,
The heart the writing pad,
The heart beat the writings.

Each second it beats a poem,
A love poem unseen,
The one of purity not sin,
My words would direct a romantic scene.

Whenever I say I love you,
Its always my first words of the poem,
The last stanza would be us looking at our generation from the heavens,
Together forever as with you am already taken.

My love for you is deep down here,
Maybe if you put your ear on my chest you’ll hear,
The beats of the growing love near,
Listen close and be my dear.

New Hymn

At this time of the year,
I find myself far yet near,
My heart beats with joy and fear,
The solution is not my usual beer,
Id cry but I wouldn’t drop a tear,
All I need is my dear.

A girl from the city,
I want you with an unusual intensity,
My feelings are to best of your propensity,
If measured it would make the heaviest of the density,
I want you crazily.

She’s complex yet simple,
One of a kind like her solitary dimple,
My blood flows in ripples,
I hope she’s single,
To grow with her to her wrinkle,
That’s ok, bingo.

She’s my daily dream,
My light when dim,
My loves brim,
The opposite grim,
My undying hymn.

Closed Eyes

As I close my eyes I see my future,
The beauty of a creature,
One talked by my preacher,
One whom this poem features.

She’s just perfect,
By her words she’s not in the market,
She’s my hearts target,
The cupids’ arrow attached to my heart.

I love her height,
She’s just right,
To my strength she’s light,
I want to be her knight.

She’s my love,
My sensitive nerve,
Kind exceeding her model like curve,
She’s my better half.

As I open my eyes,
Am met by the beauty that’s nice,
My lucky dice,
Her photo that I stare.

This Love

To say i love you takes courage,
The best of it might lead to marriage,
Thats just the terminal benefit of the package,
Dont be worried of this passage.

I told some girl i loved her,
In my mind i thought we were at per,
The difference of chalk and tar,
She thought i only wanted whats in her bra.

Some other girl calls me and wants to meet,
After dinner as she rubs my feet,
She tells me of her heart beat,
That it skips as inside her am lit,
Her Brad pitt.

Confused between what my heart wants and my wanted heart,
To the one i love i feel like a brat,
To the one who loves me am blood,
Confused as my magic wand.

The One

look at her smile,
You would think is a bright star for a while,
Her white teath in pile,
She would cure my scotching bile.

I think of her fondly,
In my hearts chest shes goldly,
One to keep holdly,
For her i myt be James or Jaxo bondly.

I strech my lips,
To repay her swaying hips,
All am thinking is shes the right one 4 keeps,
The one of my ribs.

All said and done,
I tell myself she is the one,
For shes with me under the sun,
The mother of my born son.

Dark

i love the dark,
Its always a place to leave a mark,
Especialy if shes got a good rack,
N her roots is black.

I sit in the dark,
Here comes one walking like a cat,
Shes tall n her ass is fat,
Talk of a woman with a nice butt.

I puff my usual herb,
Shes attracted by its sweet scent,
She walks to me,
Says that she wants to get high,
Sitting on my thigh.

She smokes my blunt,
I have enough of da plant,
She starts to rant,
The way she wants to see me inside her pant.

I kiss her slow,
Touching her ass,
She chucks off her pant,
Bends down and unzips my troucer,
Whatever she met she ate well,
She liked the swell,
By her healing power she sits on it and rubs my bell.

I lick up her twins,
As she keeps on doin,
She mumbles some words,
I can tell shes in the heavens,
She scratches my back hard,
I feel pain and a drip of my blood,
When its all done shes glad.

From her purse she gets a blunt,
And says,
Now lets get high.

Single Again

My life is not yet over,
Even if we are never together,
I’d hide the feelings that I have for her,
I’d keep them far,
An unhealing scar.

Its tearing me up inside,
Taking me for a ride,
Leaving me with no place to hide,
Exposing my love that’s blind,
Next time round imma take time to find.

A tear drops down my cheek,
I’d lie to a kid that my eyes have a leak,
Dropping down to the dry dusts,
Scattering the top dust in a cast,
Sketching a heart of love that’s past.

Immediately I feel a chill,
A great sign of relief,
With great sense of belief,
With tomorrow a day to live,
I’m just listening to Ne-Yo’s single.

Kiswanglish

Nia,
In English means intention,
My intention for your affection,
My intention for your bodily reaction,
Submitting to our loves succession,
That goes without a mention,
I need your retention.

Near
Sounds like nia,
Close to me,
I feel am free,
Two of us never three,
The third will be our kid if you agree,
Born from my love tree,
The fruit of our sack sex.

Nia near,
Kiswanglish my dear,
Beautiful like a baby deer,
Sweet like 1759 beer,
Romantic a sigh tear,
Strong like Samson fear,
I love you my dear

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.