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

friends with benefit

she looks beautiful when asleep,
I cant get enough of her deep,
To romance as i touch her nip,
We are never for each other to keep,
We are just friends with benefits.

Maybe i shouldnt get emotionaly entangled,
I should stop thinking waking next to her in the morning,
Kiss her good morning and make her breakfast,
tag along to the shower and end up making 'love',
skip classes for whats worth,
To let her be my true north.

I shouldnt mind if another guy hugs her tight,
Is she even mine?
Shes just the sweet taste of wine,
That escapes once you taste lime,
I want her for me,
I want to be down on my knee,
To ask her to be mine forever,
I think i should tell her now or never.

She trust me for sex,
To keep her cum and widen her legs,
To kiss her slow around her necks,
To just pop in if she texts,
That,
'come after two mins il be all yours'
But she never ends up to be,
When we are done fucking her door i see,
I just not the owner of her key.

As i continue looking at her,
I feel that am never fur,
With my hand i brush her hair,
I hold her tight and keep her close to my body,
Today is the day we will first wake from the same bed,
On second thought let me put on my pants,
I have satisfied her wants,
I unlock her door,
Looking behind i say,
Tomorrow our day break will be one.

she is death

She didnt want all this for herself,
It all started when she was just twelve,
Weak and no one to help,
Scared without a friend to tell,
Young with a lifetime experience of hell,
Often sickly and never well,
She hates evil in the male.

Her mother had just died,
Her tears had not yet dried,
She would think of her and cried,
Why did she decide to leave?
Now with her step dad on her sleeve,
He would take advantage and sleep,
Broke her virginity before she was ripe,
Its one of the many nights she cant forget in her life,
Threatened,
That her life too will be shortened,
Naive not knowing what had happened,
Tonight i empathise with her am saddened.

Withdrawn out of school,
Call all sorts of names even a fool,
Used as a sexual tool,
Slaved by the bully bull,
Now fifteen,
A prostitute committed to the sin,
With few bucks she wouldnt mind if you are fat or thin,
Shes used to not having a shoulder to lean,
But a pot bellied mans penis to clean.

In the night she's a queen,
Shes doesnt care what shes doing,
Attractive from her now grown twin,
Men who be with her feel its a night win,
Fucking her repeatedly within,
Just like that prick of a step father she had.

Lifes of hopeless and unjust men she ruins,
She is heartless as life is unfair,
She has had a full encounter of evil to share,
She doesnt know whats to dare,
She has no conscience of fear,
She's a symbol that death is near.

Monday, 24 October 2011

sweet imaginations

i think of her all the time,
she would form part of my love crime,
she calls me her friend,
am in love with her every trend,
with her i blend,
i crave for her every bit of shred,
she dries my every tear shed,
i hope she'll be the one i would wed.

Today she came for a visit,
with her red lips i would kiss it,
she wore a blue jeans and a black t-shirt,
she looked beautiful and smart,
as we hugged i hoped it would last forever,
to loosen the tight hug for a kiss,
if only she could read my mind.

As we talked i undressed her,
slowly i started with her t-shirt,
her bra held well the breast well,
i could fill my adrenaline rise,
my testosterone made a conc. Semen,
i unbuttoned her bra,
Gods best art of beauty,
we kissed out of breath,
i touched her breasts slowly,
i could feel us connect,
in my world shes the only choice to sellect.

All this is in my imagination,
I would tell her my intention,
But i would hate the negotiation,
Coz she has a man,
Her man is my friend.

two sides of a coin

The first time i saw a gun,
Dad called on me 'son'
This is what that makes us one,
To your enemies it eliminates like a burn,
When you fire the bullet in turn,
It was a G3 gun.

The 2nd time i saw it,
I was watching a movie called misfit,
I was proud coz i knew my dad did good,
He was a cop and was our source of food,
Atleast thats what i knew or what i should,
Until the truth clawed to me in nude.

He was a damn thug,
The master of a dangerous gang,
The notorious group that would suffocate air out of your lung,
Leave you dead when done.

I knew this painfully,
When a member of his gang mercilessly killed my mummy,
He was angry and couldnt look at my eyes,
His anger drove him for a revange mission,
To my tender young age i only had tension,
Confused by all the gossip mention,
Sombered by the death of light in my soul.

He came back blood on his clothes,
He said,
i dont expect you to understand this young man,
Police are on their way,
Ill be gone for many days,
I hope you get to learn,
Be a man of your own,
Use my gun if need be.

I became parentless,
My soul died and became faithless,
I didnt mind anyone i was careless,
I cried often till i became tearless,
All that now i have is,
His gun,
My guts,
His wealth,
My health,
His blood,
My world,
His silence,
My word,
I choose to be!

stammer

if i was a stammer,
would you love my hesitation,
to tell you i love you,
would take forever,
eeeyyyeee l o o o v v v e e e e youh!
I would say.

I bet it sounds lovely,
to have a length of time with my words,
wouldnt it sound genuine,
to sound like am calm with my words,
in deep affection i would mumble sweet words,
only i would hear me,
but what i would want to let you hear iiissss,
eye loooveee yoourr s s sscent,
to my ha ha heart you are an angel sent,
i would want to be you Clerk kent,
a su s s superman to you,
like martin luther a g g goood orator,
and my grandd nd ndmother a sweet narrator.

Would you hold my hand,
make me feel that you are glad,
to have my slow and rewinding tongue stand,
in front of others and join a band,
to sing you a sweet song thats long,
of how your hair is dark and long,
of how i would forever love yu yu yu yu yoou for loooong.

Tuesday, 18 October 2011

BRENDA

i would kill this mosquito if i was a murderer,
Unforgiving and mercyless,
How could it be so careless,
Sipping from my cheek thats hairless,
I would slap it dead,
But that would leave pain on my head,
With the smell of blood shed.

Tonight!
Am going to be forgiving,
Kind and philanthropic enough to share my blood,
Its because of this that the ladies loves me,
They crave for me,
And being handsome what is there to do?
Than give much love.

This particular lady was beautiful,
Her body was slim and curved,
A thin waist,
And of couse, a big booty,
Her face was lovely,
Her eyes would melt a weak man,

She was tender,
Her name brendah,
Her lips had a long needle like probosis,
She would kiss me softly,
A long and timely kiss,
I have never felt much love in years.

Had she fallen inlove with me?
Was she taking me for a man whore?
To let me service her like the others,
Only to leave me high and dry when done,
I didnt know her plan.

She told me,
i find you warm,
I would love if i can make here my home,
Its cold where am from,
I will love you forever,
We would make kids together,
They would be warm like you,
Kind and strong like you.

She was a flirt,
She would walk slow and sway her skirt,
I have never had a love this smart,
She unbuttoned my shirt,
Touched me slow on my chest,
She pushed me to the bed,
Made me look at her undress,
I have never been this horny,
She made love to me like no one has,
Then she flew away.

Its already morning,
And i cant wait for tonight,
Mad love to 'brenda my mosquito

LOVE MAMA

love mama,
its been long since i saw you,
with your every call i feel like am free,
your love surpasses that of three,
a man i am coz of you i agree,
you've my father when i need to be strong,
you've shown me dirrection and reminded me when am from,
am greatful now that am grown,
your love is forever and never thrown.

Am sorry for being a stupid boy,
i couldnt listen to you but your words i would toy,
if for each wrong i wouldnt be called your son,
for your forgiveness am now a man,
you taught me how to love,
to keep my head up as i serve,
a symbol of peace like the white dove,
mum,
may you live forever i pray.

For every second you're alive am blessed,
with your gratitude am messed,
i should be telling you daily,
that i love you undoubtedly,
i wouldnt do anything without you,
you the source of my strength,
you give me a reason to live,
to keep fighting and to give,
you are only woman in my life,
who is generous enough to share me with my future wife,
am never losing you.

YOUR SON,
JACKSON JAXO

PEEP

i'm peeping at your bed room door,
the way undress slow,
to let the dress fall down low,
the way you pick it from your toe,
if i were to tell you 'i love your bend over show'

i love that woman with the sexy lingerie,
to be specific its a thong,
it hides her privates and exposes her legs that are long,
i crave for her as my D becomes strong,
but my peep is what thats wrong.

I think of knocking the door,
will she welcome me?
Will she keep me waiting till she dresses up?
Will i get my wish as she welcomes me warmly with sexy touches and kisses?
She doesnt even know me how will she?

I keep on watching,
she moves towards the bath tab while touching,
in my soul am searching,
i get my courage and i knock,
it takes a second for her to unlock,
shes all nude am in shock,
i waste no time to talk.

She holds me tight,
she locks my lips with her tender ones,
touching my chest and back,
am all horny and ready for her,
she pushes me back and says,
never peep just ask for it.

WHAT IF

if there was no love would you be there?
If there was no beauty would you be fair?
If there was no passion would you share?
If it took one to tango would we pair?
If i grow old and bald would you still love my hair?

It takes love to appeace my heart,
to think of you and know its you i got,
the only one of the million lot,
my ice thats hot,
a rose thats short,
sweet scented and a beauty.

If you were my dream would we have a happy ending?
if people asked would you tell them we are not pretending?
if i gave you my heart would you take it forever and never back sending?
if i touched your lips would it be mine for a lending?
If you got sad would you let me dry your shedding?

In the morning light,
you are always shinning bright,
as we remenice of the previous night,
doing it nice and with you it always right.
WHAT IF!

Sunday, 9 October 2011

virtual

I did fall for someone,
One i would call my hun,
She is the perfect one,
I would love her forever,
If she wanted us both together,
To be part or the beautiful weather,
To touch your smooth skin leather,
To make my heart feel better,
And maybe ur thighs a little wetter,
To stay for long till later,
In the cold nights,
That in my dreams you make warm,
The thought of you being my home,
But i dont have you,
You are part of my memory thats fading away

Tuesday, 4 October 2011

POEM OF POOR POET

Give me a chance to speak,
Let me tell you it you i pick,
Its been a long time a week,
Av been on my lowest and sick,
Am humbled and meek,
Am sorry for being a prick.

I should have known better,
Not to regret later,
I wouldnt have writen this letter,
I shouldnt have made your cheeks wetter,
Am such a hater,
I want to better my later.

Have i lost you?
I would hate myself for that boo,
Just like your heart i want to be with you too,
I want to be real and true,
I want to make you feel me there and through,
I want to be your source of happiness when you feel blue,
I want us to stick like superglue.

I take all the blame,
I was lame,
A coward of being tamed,
Followed the cheap fame,
Just to let every lip say my name,
Well,
I now know it was about them,
Everything is not the same,
I want you for my claim.

Forgive me YU,
I now have no bussiness with SAFCOM,
Its been a long time calling,
And you made my call rates cheap,
I guess i now swallow my pride,
Be my bride,
Walk with me to the isle in short stride,
Your love/rate is kind.

FOURTH ROOMATE

Am sitted outside this stairs,
The cold wind with my roomates we share,
I can fill the dancing of my hair,
With my roomates looking down there,
To the beautiful ones down there.

One of them lits up a cigarette,
I find my face looking at him in regret,
I would love to have a puff but i keep it a secret,
As my heartbeat to a fast rate.

The other then lits his weed,
He says its his need,
He likes the one with some seeds,
With a lecture that its his soul he feeds,
He would always love to pass it to his kids,
Before he permanently shuts his lids.

The other has a bottle of hard liquor,
Some courage before he seeks her,
He is worse without it a bit sicker,
It makes him a 'critical' thinker,
Though he might be weaker,
After some sips he always fills thicker.

Now that leaves the last of the roomate,
Its dark and i cant tell of his soulmate,
What he is intimate,
What gets him set,
Maybe you can come and find out in the night late.

DREAM NOT

i havent been able to sleep,
i wake at night with sweet bliss that i keep,
i lick your lip every second as i sip,
the moments i sink it deep,
the curve of your hip,
the sweetness of your boobs tip,
i sometimes finds myself opening my zip.

I keep dreaming on,
talking to you on the phone,
asking of how your day has gone,
if in your room you are alone?
To make you part of my home,
for the love you have shown.

I console myself with my pillow,
holding it tight from below,
like my hot cup of milo,
without your presence my dreamz are zero,
like a kid with no hero.

Be my reality tonight,
come hold me tight,
keep me on your sight,
allow me to feel thats wet and tight,
lets romances in my rooms candle light,
making you fly to cloud nine like a kite,
you are my unseen shadow thats bright,
xoxo