Tuesday, 30 July 2013

Future



This is a secret,
I have never told anyone not to regret,
I plead to you direct,
Lend me your ear don’t neglect.

I once was in love,
She was an angel, a dove,
I knew it in my nerves,
Without her my world would be tough.

She was the cutest thing,
The most wonderful being,
My oxygen I breath in,
The song that I sing.

Kissing her was magic,
Being without her for a second was tragic,
She was the only element in my statistic,
Holding her would make our world static.

She’s not here now and my heart still beats,
The clothes I wore then still fits,
Sweet scent hasn’t turned to shits,
The stars above still lits.

The girl next to me, my current,
She is the reason I dream for a future,
I forget my bitter past,
She blows my mind like dust.

To be specific my past was good,
My current is best,
I’d dream about my next test,
Now I feel like and invited guest.

She’s never behind me,
She’s within me,
She’s never my dream,
She’s my reality,
The smile on my face that shines brightly,
The reason am still tight lipped.


Friday, 26 July 2013

Love By Design



Last time you came to say hi,
You waited until you almost said bye,
With a smile and a face that’s shy,
Came close and asked me to hug you tight.

Your sweet scent on my clothes and bed you left,
Like a thief its by design my mind you theft,
Stole the whole of me and my soul you saved,
On a daily its you now I craved.

Food doesn’t taste better without the thought of your lips,
Every girl I meet looks like they have your hips,
Breathing becomes difficult without the thought of your hands by my ribs,
Pleasure is to dream for without you tender nibs.

If your love was a game in Olympic,
I’d always be there to pick,
My Nike shoes with a tick,
To run a marathong that I wouldn’t mind to lick.

It only been five minutes,
My patience is already tested to its limits,
My heart beats with the right love lyrics,
I can’t let you leave to the exits.

Friday, 19 July 2013

Confession of a Poet

I'm inlove with my pen,
It started long time when,
Was alone and needed a buddy then,
A longtime relationship for more than years ten.

My mind has never been short of imagination,
Nor my hand been short of direction,
My love my pen never served me any retaliation,
A reason for my obsession.

She makes me true,
With every open page am new,
A threesome a paper is due,
A child, poetry is born out of the blue.

Her relatives like me,
The pencil one of my favourite,
We used to have a thing when i was a kid but its a secret,
Never had any regret.

The crayon,
I call her my rainbow,
She colours my label,
She has alway encouraged me to be able.

The felt pen their elder,
Always audible in writting by the letters it render,
Big but shes very tender,
She passes my message, you might send her.

I love you pen period,
Im never loosing you to no man,
Imma buy all ink in the world for you,
So that forever it will alway be me, paper and you against the readers.

Reason

Hips don't lie,
Her eyes never cry,
With me shes never shy,
We are one till we die.

Shes my everyday dream,
My love that's full, bream,
My reason to hit the gym,
My sanity that's why am not wazimu.

Shes heard in silence,
Shes bright in darkness,
The SI unit of kindness,
My clone forever my presence.

When we argue,
We end with i love you,
In-sync with our souls too,
A sorry is never enough without the lock of our lips two.

Shes a gift,
Our burden together we lift,
My change my shift,
A glue in my now joined rift.

Ask her MwanaumeNi,
She'll tell u ni me,
For how i handle her nini,
Its never matters ni lini.

I'll never let go off my mission,
To make her mine for all season,
To be my only reason,
My present and my glaring vision.

Hate

In my mind i have hate,
Love disappeared last night late,
I have mixed feelings like its a debate,
A girl who just asked me out imma bounce that date,
I cant find energy to get out of my gate,
My food is now cold on to my plate,
I don't have any nice words just shit,
Yet i write rhyme that's maybe better than great.

This maybe the first poem that's true,
Dropping from my mind to my pen through,
A sad writing that's blue,
Tonight imma sniff some glue,
I hop i get highest and wake up on my cribs loo.

When this is all done,
Imma come back to the world and learn,
Brighten my days like the sun,
Breath deep like am in a run,
Yet i still feel the burn.

First Book

Chapter one,
I woke up for a morning run,
Something my body finds to beautifully fun,
Saw you one to many times by the dawning sun,
A reason for my morning run plan.

Chapter two,
Its still about you,
Wishing you were my boo,
A thought of us two,
Still waiting when it will be true.

Chapter three,
I faked some pain by my knee,
Concerned you came to me,
I asked you out for some coffee or tea,
You agreed to call when you are free.

Chapter four,
You looked glamorous from your hair to the toe,
Perfect like in a movie that i saw,
It was easy being with you like someone i know,
You laughed to my every joke like i was in Churchill raw.

Chapter five,
You are the reason for me to be alive,
With every happy moments and storms our relationship still thrive,
In our deep seas of love i still dive,
Thats why i cant wait to make you my wife.

Chapter six,
I wouldnt want to talk about the sex,
Especially the morning ones that brightens my day from six,
The romance thats full of licks,
If i late for work i wouldnt mind the risk.

Chapter seven,
We are a match made from heaven,
A compound word joined by a hyphen,
Never tired of you am always raven,
Even in the vacuum we just happen.

Chapter eight,
I have been tired of the long wait,
To make perfect I'll just take you for a date,
Propose to you a surprise that's great,
If you say yes it will be a checkmate.

Chapter nine,
You are mine,
Cant help but say am always fine,
The reason i still shine,
The strength of my spine.

Chapter ten,
Our First born a son called ken,
His favourite toy my pen,
He would be greater than i am when,
At a rating of ten out of ten.

wait for my next book.

Rain

Its raining,
A reason for smiling,
As a drop hits the surface of my skin that's drying,
With nostalgia I start remembering.

A kiss so tender for gender,
Attentioning my member,
The best mpaka nikapenda,
You were then my dendah.

A cry on my shoulder,
By your side I have always been bolder,
In happiness together we grow older,
A two person's army and am the soldier.

A smile that's always bright,
The way you look at me by your height,
Holding me tight,
Never to let me go off your sight.

A run towards shelter,
The way we give up as we get wetter,
A good bye kiss and see you later,
The thought of you that's always greater.

Now you are mine,
Still fine like wine,
My perfect life line,
With our rain we'll be together for more than years ninety nine.

Breath

I want an angry woman,
Never an ugly woman,
One who fights for her rights,
One who’s never scared of the dark nights.

I want a happy woman,
Never a crappy woman,
One that’s welcoming,
Caring and knows how to calm me.

She should be reasonable,
Loves her self and responsible,
Optimistic to her everything is possible,
Complex yet simple.

She’d laugh at my lame joke,
She will be my pillar my rock,
In my heart she’d not need a knock,
On FB she’d always poke.

I’d love her unconditionally,
Be her man traditionally,
When troubled offer my shoulder cordially,
Always strong for her soldierly.

She’d understand my defects,
To me she’d be perfect,
Dreaming with me,
If she’s not the dream herself.

Be my every thought,
My drink a tot,
Kiss me a lot,
My drug, my pot.

She’d make my words never seem enough,
My actions for her to serve,
I’d always be glad her to have,
Forever to hold and to love

She’d be my angel,
Fly me up the heavens,
Share with me her wings,
Help her to fly and to God sing.

She’d make my blood flow in ripples,
With the thoughts of our kids with dimples,
Smooth faced with no pimple,
This is just a thought in limbo.

Across Table

She’s sitting across the table,
Legs crossed,
I feel my knees tremble,
Like a goat ready for a feast roast.

Her feet touch mine by design,
I could tell that was a sign,
I could start to count the luck of mine,
I made my smile shine.
 
Our legs locked,
The knee caps kissed as they knocked,
All gestures and no talk,
Couldn’t wait with her to take a walk.

The meeting ended,
We said hi,
She pulled me to a side door,
Helpless I couldn’t say no.
 
The room was dark,
I could feel her rack,
A deal done not a prank,
Later I’d say thanks.

I was out of my world,
Asleep among the crowd,
Dreaming without a doubt,
Yes she was still across the table,
And from my dream I’d say I was able

Not Me Maybe

listening to Sauti Sol Awinja,
Getting to know myself better as a ninja,
with a hiden mask imenificha,
a scared dude inside.

Been in and out of love,
Yet its it i long to have,
i rarely keep my promises,
to change me is 'my galfriends' wishes.

I'm very single,
a life that i find more simple,
in a relationship i find myself still in the mingle,
unappologetic i confess my exes never deserved me.

this is not a tribute to them,
its a plead to my next,
the one i dream of in this text,
one who will find me an open book never complex.

i warn you of the bad times,
i know they might be fewer than my pocket dimes,
i welcome you to the unconditional love,
one thats unmatched by any man out there,
unless he is my heir.

To you il give my all,
to my heart you'l fall,
by ur side i'll stand tall,
be my heart and soul.

Your Choice

How did she get my number?
She calls with a private number,
I should hung this call,
But her sound toys with my ear like a doll.

She did the unusual,
She wanted it casual,
No physical contact,
No contract.

I listened,
My knees weakened,
Lets’ meet this weekend,
It was a healing voice when sickened.

I’d be in a red dinner dress,
Don’t come if you are careless,
If you are lucky you will caress,
If you are charming we will end up in my place.

You’d carry me to the house,
Kissing me gently to arouse,
Laying me gently on my couch,
When it’s all done,
I have your number on my speed dial.

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