Love Ink Live Art [LILA]

Dear Future Ex

2011-04-15T19:30:00.000+03:00

"It's not you, it's me"
Say this to me
And i'll slap the hell out of your brain
For the stress you left on my chest, i harbour this much pain,

Show me a sign, are you out here?
Can you whisper back to my left ear
The three soft gentle words for the right to hear?

My warped sense of humor needs a place to hide that's near

Meet me halfway
Watch out for the stray bullets coming your way
Show me the password to your heart
I'll show you how to get aquainted to my hurt

Can you please not have hips or an ass
I have more than enough for the both of us
My odd interests; the reasons the 6month mark i shall not pass
An array of dishes; the cooking of pick-ons defines this Afro lass

The romantic pot you piss on will be yanked from right under you
I'm not designed for someone else, not that it's anything new
Fally does some things to my body
Endeavour to learn how to wind your waist mr somebody....

Or a life size picture of Fally will be stuck in our bedroom
Come sweep the effin* bug with the tethered broom
Thrilling riveting memories we've moulded with the tactful zoom
If that sex tape lands in the wrong hands... Can you spell out doom?

Tweet me back, show me your bucket list for this age
It escaped my memory that i was locked in fantasy's cage
Feed me wrappers or feed me tweets
We silently muffle moans that keep resonating from our heartbeats

The more you get all riled up about your football loses
The more i get all worn out from the silly willy doses
This extra baggage needed out of the window tosses
The thought of me as an addition is surely not a bed of roses

Our liason proved not to be a box of chocolate
Was stuck with you whilst blaming fate
I'm stronger coz i kept you around longer
Heard you rumor monger to keep your esteem stronger

I throw away the last of you- Garbage in Garbage out
Consequence now rips me off the least benefit of doubt
Now you know how it feels to chase wind around and about
Never wait on me, i'm the town's loathe tout

The weight in me has been lifted off my shoulders
Lend me back my heart to store it in loathe folders
My new found guilty pleasure -> tight toned rectus abdominis
Dear future Ex, please do not find me, adios!

This Twitter Stalker

2011-04-04T16:39:00.007+03:00

He texts me "hey writer
I am following you on Twitter"
I call him, but it's a female voice on the receiving end "sorry the mobile subscriber.."
Ha! Like i could even bribe her
He retweets my everything wow
He retweets my December tweets now

He steals tweets too
I don't mulika mwizi though
Only 2 followers - Snaptu and some paediatric Belieber
He follows @Jesus_M_Christ and @JustinBieber
Asks me to follow him, i follow back, he unfollows
Dude says he's drowning his sorrows

I once asked him if he was the same facebook stalker i blocked
He denied and cursed that he only gets cock blocked
Said he was looking at Lupe Fiasco's photo and my name was on the tab
Said twitter suggested he follows me coz i was fab

He tweets #teamfollowback every morning
I ask, is twitter stalking as acceptable as facebook stalking?
Do the creep
He lols and gets cremated in every tweet what a tweep

Never says hi but always ready to Retweet my TYPO
Tweets 24/7 via web, the psycho
Must be having webbed ass from all the ~~debshitting~~ sitting
How many hours does he spend on my feed, no kidding
He calls me the Queen of drama llama
This must be my other madcap ex, oh the karma

No, that one must have skipped twitter fever
Niccar leave me alone, go stalk Bieber
He has three Public lists worth tell
All following @writel
Creepy uncle i can feel my creeper senses tingling
Bet you have multiple accounts? Not winning

It is twitter, we semi-stalk
But not him, is he a 'demigod?'
Changed his twitter handle one time
And tweeted me #heyyoubehindthebushes
I blocked him.

The Night Gadget

2011-02-24T17:07:00.003+03:00

Strangers by day.. rangers by dark,
A sudden wave of euphoria,
Blessed her soul and left her bare,
I could tell she wasn't pleased,
Her voice spoke of women of the night,
Who walked with a chest of emotions,
Yet afforded a bag of smiles,

Behind her back was a man with a high,
He brought nothing to the table,
Apart from a rock-like reverie,
Of fantasies that wipe down all of earth's sanity,
She was trodden,
Her house full of scattered seeds,
Her shoes smelt of dung but she rubbed it on his face,

They swore to burn the midnight oil,
Passionate legs never had their sole moment,
The East- West distance grew apart,
I could hear the voice within her cries,
Her pose implored for poise,
That was not to be,
Dark cloaks, their future was bleak,
She found solace in the dark,

A pleasurable painful piercing,
Her wounds were opened, again,
She told herself, it's just this once,
He kept pushing her back and forth,
Fatigue was quite evident,
The fat lady wasn't ready to sing just yet,

Birds refused to chirp,
A withdrawn dawn,
Raw war of skin to skin,
The shoddiest longest five minutes of all time,
He tore her soul, her living, her reason,
The guilt, the anger, the tears, she stabbed him,
And left..........

Just when i was ready to pop up with a Calculator

Of Poets, Writers and Readers

2011-02-23T18:55:00.003+03:00

Attention, attention! am also acquainted
with acrostic abecedarian attributeZ,
Bravo to us for blowing blank ink blots
with bold imagerY,
Creativity crowns the coated canvas with
the crafted lexis corteX,
Daredevils of pen/pad.com dicing with
persona deathroW,
Enthralling euphoria entangled with
euphemistic emotions n' luV,
Flows flaunting the factual with a facade of
bravery in sitU,
Golden God given gifts utilized with great
gusto thou hasT,
Half-crazed with heartful in-depth
hallucinationS,
Inditing intelligence in white n' black, the
ink we prefeR,
Jotting in juxtaposition to justify poetic
justice even with letter Q,
Keenly n' kindly read our keys, knitted from
scalP,
Liveried literati launching our love for
poetic lingO,
Mailing our muse magnifies us as magnates
of the writteN,
Notching up names n' notes from
nothingness we forM,
On site n' off site; One size fits alL,
Poetic license permits phantasm whilst
perfecting phrases with penless inK,
Quoth I, quitting is quite like quizzing on a
whole quire on which words end with a J,
Reading rhymes relay a rip roaring high
graffitI,
Sentimental sensations that sample skill
with a simple sigH,
Thoughts bleed with tact tightening the
talented taG,
Upholding untold utopia with the urge to
use pen snifF,
Vocals Vs verses; the new visagE,
Writing on a whim whets my appetite for
the written worD,
Xeroxing should be x'd out since originality
carves out logiC,
Yells of delight from all ye who yen for
artistry with the eye knoB,
Zeal n' zest be the zapper for zooming
animA,

The Merge: Quill of Divine Hope & Gift of Love for Write [Quill & Write]

2011-02-23T14:58:00.003+03:00

And it was of a gift of hope
Of displayed thoughts so dope
Of purely guided strokes penned down by
the sharp nib of the
quill
Bestowed talent from Him that conveys all
will

Ambidextrous when paired-magnetic
fusion indeed Insight on
pad,
spoke yet unheard smelt not felt,
penta-senses gathered to deeds
Love filled with divinity
Overflowing in bounty
measuring to infinity

Love so divine
To us- a passion blend so fine
Like the squares of three making nine
Vision of the slight touch on each forehead
Contemplating on the voice
informing of
preparation for the battle
ahead

Write on,
Write on till the very end refill your quill,
haste not,
don't erase to mend
Simple ammunition yet ever so powerful
Mere pen and pad...
but a single stroke makes them thoughtful

Write and Quill collided
Sparks of ideas ignited
Sketches formed excited
Portraits hoisted admired by all
Few comprehend others found it a gall
True gratitude for the gift
We stick on never quit,
from the pen never drift

With pure hopes
Chasing divine dreams
Amazons in a warfield
fighting on faithful
to the squad of the gift
giver
Soaring high in the world of words
Having much love for the quill we grip in
our hands
And unceasingly we write
Till our quills lack ink,
To write we will

Siphiwe-Gift
Lila-Love
Write-Write

Nadia-Hope
Diana-Divine
Quill-Quill

DELUSIONS OF GRANDEUR

2011-02-01T15:24:00.006+03:00

Tonight it's an early flight to Project KO

Eff Mututho..I give the once over the counter

the usual brands wink back, hey y'all

Home grown hero, Kibao vodka, in the house, i should count her

Aloha bond to the 7, slow down if you may, hoe

and if the house goes napoleon, we will mount her

The brownies begging for a smuggle

they be wasting my cash, see you later!

my eyes set off the hazy struggle

Suddenly everyone is beautiful, like in the love letter

Pleasantries exchanged, my immoral sense shouts.. tag all

my new friend takes light beer,i don't let her

Those who take light beer just want to pee a lot, per se

waiter gives the stern look, have i gone aloud?

Obama is my first cousin but do I say

am i way sloshed or did i see my Ex applaud?

yes, they all call me Political impasse

a few more pints please,if it's allowed

Why am i the only 'dancer' on the floor

the last man standing, i reckon

with the bar raised high, I go with the latest dance flow

My legs too are under the influence,they now beckon

come slowly Mr. Bouncer, i got no flaw

Ironically, everyone has turned to 'frienemy' why the fake- on?

Oh no, not again

how come this ceiling isn't mine, i bargain

the ugly clande claims that last night was awesome gain

"You had no fare home" I'm told in disdain

forget the cliche,for real it's no more alcohol i refrain

Do i still have a brain?

Alcoholic delusions of grandeur

what the sober mind cannot endure!

SP PIECES (part 3)

2011-02-01T15:21:00.004+03:00

DOES LOVE HURT

He's refused to unlock reason, he's nothing more than a candle unlit

The bottles you down ,one after the other won't help you forget her,
and the way you love her

Sometimes i feel I'm holding up on what i feel

Though sometimes love lets us down
I wish you were still mine
I miss loving naively, with no care in this world
I miss wasting away my days with you
I don't want to get used to not seeing you...
and giving you that warm tight hug that i really loved to.

I wanna walk away but you wont give me my heart back
still a captive in your hold

I smile but i know its just for a while, soon
my eyes will be watered up, like the River Nile
I wont hold back these tears, i'll tear up myself till my soul bleeds

I wont forgive myself for letting our love free

I cant hold them back, so I'll let those tear drops fall on your face...
on this picture in my mind

How could you love me with my heart so ugly
...if i keep on like this, i will definately hit the floor!

I'm thinking av been a fool, used emotionally as an esteemed tool
i have been letting love walk away thinking I'll always find another

You never gave me a manual on how it is loving you..

At this moment,

I cant go back to what i have been
we cant build our dreams on suspicious minds
...not loving again. I contemplate

I did the best i could, i gave it my all
You let me go for an old love..abandoned our young love
..If i had foreseen this, would i have foregone this
I cant erase the memories and there it is, i am not yearning for new ones either
I no longer belong, no longer your responsibility

If i could love you this much then i can detest you so much
You embarass love when you say you love me.
You want me to be really sorry,

I am sorry that you loved me

I will love again though my heart is breaking

SP pieces (part 2)

2011-02-01T15:20:00.004+03:00

PEOPLE ALWAYS LEAVE

Some things always change
with the world happening around you
you feel to be the only one living
where others count and plan for years to come
...i count on my days to be calm

Life is full of things we don't understand ,fact.
Karma they call it, consequence i call it

The formal dating scene has been replaced by the one/multiple night stands
Love as it is said, blindfolds us...
when sight is no longer vision..
when seeing is no longer perception

I have had enough of the utterances that resonate from mouths and vocal cavities
The choices i make aren't my own, they are predetermined
I hate people who just talk cause they have a mouth
listen more, talk less

I'm a different person to different people
I'm a manifestation of you...
so be cautious what you say I am

What more should I learn from you Mr. experience..

its hard to let go off the one you love for the one who loves you

I'm not done

SP pieces (part 1)

2011-02-01T15:18:00.001+03:00

SWEET BEGINS

She got the eyes that can open up my soul with just a stare
She brought back the insight, my writing back in sight
...the phone rings, i miss a couple of beats...
You give me that look in your eye and you are off the hook
because you are mine

Our eyes met in quiet conversation, and when our eyes closed
our lips met,and...
,,and as my last defenses collapsed at your feet
you leaned over and kissed me
You are a concoction of exotic charms

You should know, I'll let myself fall for you
cause you can hold my fall
Come my love...I'll come and love you
Come into my arms, still yourself in my embrace
Let us give the world a new definition of love

Everyday when you arise, i yearn to be with you
something about you has tied my heart with you
would you momentarily shut out the world for me...
ignore everything and just miss me...Its the strain of brain to think of me

,,,,to you i give my heart

am eating and dining off loves' plate
I'm in love, it amazes me that you amaze me
I feel calm i belong. am so happy here
i just wish her being would yearn for me to be near

Would you stay, wash over your emotions
serve me this portion of trust
we could be what we want to be
that's what we share and its rare, none can compare

Its our love affair

I'm just scared of losing control of what i feel for you

I don't wanna stop this before i give you something worth living for

BEFORE I GET THE DOOR

2011-02-01T15:15:00.002+03:00

Not even poetic lingo or rhymes that bingo, would outdo this desolation i suddenly bore
I'm doing this my way hoping you'd feel me more

Ever broken your own heart? I have
Ever slapped yourself so hard thinking you'd snap back to reality? I have
Ever lied to yourself that you are happy irrespective of? I have

You departed for the skies above and beyond, but please can we talk once again
You love me baby, but please love me once again
You slept with him girlfriend, but please not again
Aint the best, but I'll reclaim myself again
Our lives became a living hell best friend, but lets do this right once again

Only my pen understands the qualms am having
Only my paper apprehends the loneliness that is eating me up raw with the whole peeling
Only my ink relates to this depression, my soul is bleeding

Wish i could count on y'all
Wish you could call to assure that you'd hold my fall

Wish i could give you what you search for in love

Wish i could think of you, all way through my vein highway to my nerve
Wish i could hit the road and regain my walk of fame,
am fed up with these walks of shame
Wish we could sit on this couch, utter zero word,
then walk away like it was the best dialogue ever made
Wish we could be upfront like siblings with just a dad

Am done with this half-baked gal talk
am done with this bare-footed cheap talk
am done with this hurt-heart talk
am done

As i head for 'me time' >>>
Try to smile for me atleast
try to miss me atleast
try to make it up for me atleast
try to stretch out your arms for me atleast
try to..

My heart is torn meanwhile, just for a while..

TILL THEN....

2011-02-01T15:12:00.001+03:00

Justice:-
When I'll regain my lost sanity
when the molested gal child will be granted back her lost virginity
when his mother will slip back into the shoes of unforced dignity
when her father will cease wife battering to settle issues in utmost ingenuity
Till then;
I flaunt my flaws
molestation propagates longer rapine claws
his mother receives mounting nocturnal blows
her father doesn't deserve child applause.

Kenya we want:-
When politics will be looked at a different POV (point of view) for unity
when Kenyans will take on both individual and collective responsibility
when minority will be thE new majority
Till then;
Politics hangs out with politicians
Vision 2030 is both intuition and impasse to Kenyans
The haves and the have-nots cut across humans.

Love:-
When Venus Vs Mars will form a surreal mixture of opulence
when cohabiting will define couples animated in effervescence
when break ups will surcease being a battle of the sexes
when the words I love you will naturalize from within our apexes
Till then;
Venus Vs mars is a must, and a focus of mistrust
playing house* nails it down to 'conjugal visits' and emotional outburst
breaking up is a blame game that outlays the combat zone for the unjust
Love is simply Lust!

Unedited

2011-02-01T15:10:00.001+03:00

Gazing at this portrait
of you
in pitch darkness
i feel at stake
straining my hazel eyes
to see yours see highs
breaks me.
You must be in the
dream stage of slumber
while i try out this
written unedited blubber
if only i could
hear your echo
instead,
i reach for your heart decor..
I stretch my right arm
to meet you halfway...
>>void,
space,
blanks,
am crushed!
Its the pillow again!
Where r u mi amor...

Unedited

2011-02-01T15:07:00.003+03:00

Gazing at this pillow
beneath me,
uncovers my already
bare thoughts of
not seeing you again
not holding you again
not yening for you again
you went
you left
your scent
on this pillow
am making toss n turns
front through back
back to back
where is your
unfounded flesh?
your soul is not giving
this hollow heart a breather
where is your unwounded happiness
residing tonight?
I need some of your hardened empathy.
Am faulty
alone
empty
withdrawn
n damn unedited!

Behind these walls

2011-02-01T15:04:00.002+03:00

Behind these walls
I find no friendly woes
Rewind reality calls
You'll find their unfriendly boos

So, lemi be
lemi live
lemi not believe

So, lemi not foresee
lemi not give
lemi forgive

Spending odd hours here
doesn't mean i live here
Offending mode, pours without fear
it dosen't mean I'll leave you dear

This aint no fixation
fetish would not suffice
In my faint tradition
blemish does not surface

So, lemi climb one more step
without your routine faultfinding
blame me as one, before no rep
am out, not within your vault minding

Meddle your way into mine, it wont piss
Scandalize this day to your fine, i wont miss
Flash back to your lifespan, it's darn short
Rush back to life's turn, it's worth a shot!

This i say.

THIS FACEBOOK STALKER

2011-02-01T15:01:00.002+03:00

Everyday you check my page just to read my status
not even 10 seconds after, you're dissecting the matter
Like the other day
dam hmm (thinking) what did i say
Something about being lonely on a rainy day

You sent a comment quick, damn the long speech
am outta your class pastor, that's a long reach
you actually think I'd pick up your call to listen to your phone preach?
dude you claim to your friends "oh i know her"
that you know am from Mombasa raha

like i don't know you got that from my info page
along with my birthday, but not my age
you always don't want me to think you're stalking
so you wait a minute almost before you begin talking
why play on my IQ with the long speech
no u aint wrong to speak
you annoyingly try to get your mark on my inbox
dude, if you cant comply...then you will be blocked
your game is tired, you need to stop
if it was original I'd give you props
I sift through your emails, you sent me a few poems...

Btw, I've never seen you on my wall before that's y am careful
i heard you target lonely women with an earful
they call you the shed a tear dude, lol
you use that same line everytime anyway
you aint got nothing else to say?

I don't know how i continue to attract these bastards
i guess its my profile pics, hey you embarass us
i block 'em, that don't stop 'em, they just pop as different characters
I tried to do you a favor
(by accepting your request)
now look at your behavior
and to a servant of our savior
whoever builds their rep in life off who they know on FB is really lonely

So am blocking you once again
but i know you're going to pop up again
as J-smooth tender Rony
(even though FB doesn't allow such a name)
or Tony cos that's you, a PHONY
and PS/ I don't even write and you don't have a better flow than me
that's why as soon as you tag me
I remove your Poetry..

I'll block you, i don't need you
you got other walls to type on
>> and i blocked him right on
Am feisty, that's my style
I know now he's thinking of a new ID, n this time i bet he'll use his cousin's pictures for his profile

© 02/10.. All rights reserved

Rated SMH

2011-02-01T14:52:00.002+03:00

You stare through me,

i get a hard on just that sexy look and am free,

and am weak,

am done

you stiffen

i wetten,

bite my lower lip

I'll roll my tongue up your sleeves

immerse my upper lip

in your buccal,'n

I'll give the beef injector my slow

warm tongue waves

soft, gentle, deep, whole, i wanna

wallow in 'em kisses

my navel smiles, send 'em greetings

my right breast in constant jealousy

u spend quality time with the left

in utmost ecstasy

skin to skin, we rock

spank me harder, i will contract

my PC muscles inward-est

i wanna u venture my 'a' spot

underneath my posterior fornix,

that's my 'g' spot

i wanna we moan in unison

there's no aerodynamic formula to my v-zone

my thighland.. always ready for lock n key hypothesis

him, they miss

cant wait for you to go down on me

much zeal much vigor

you wont regret me

him will def get bigger

my mind state wants mayhem

gimme the thrusts,

slow..slower..deeper..ooh..faster

..way deeper..ahem

and we shall redefine the milky way together

just like we did

in that quiet room,the calm

weather

my humble bid..

you cuddle my worries

my bundle of sorries

and i want you,

you in me, raw or not

i want you

and we shall eff like minks

and raise rug brats

CAMPUS VIBE

2011-01-28T19:45:00.004+03:00

Been there, done that, got a T-shirt” -or not.

Friday:
She’s reminded by Alcoholics.com that it’s Friday
..annoyingly asked where she be at yet there’s only one happening club in town
Moods so elated, classes so evaded
Roomate brings up impromptu sleepovers hence she is locked out- jipe shugli
She out of the blue, flaps her tongue with him the usual stranger from Sato to Thursday
Later, gets jiggy with Mr.alien after a few pints..compromising position
Disappearing acts, topsy-turvy beer fights by couples and frienemies, undraping actions..order of the night

Saturday:
Curses under breaths
In retrospect, the intoxicating tipple is ‘surrendered’ by all and sundry
the ceiling above doesn’t belong to him
the guy lying next to her..incognito
Public opinion suggests puzzling mystery on the events of yesta’
he cant trace his phone
she is totally penniless
the habitual throbbing flaring up migraine and 24hr nausea, a torrential clichè

Sunday:
Still recuperating from after-effects
church is nowhere near his mind state
wastes entire day feasting his eyes on nothing
..already Monday Sick

Monday:
Why is Friday ever next to Monday yet it takes 5whole days from Monday to get to Friday?
He is flat broke and late for current lecture but too early for the next

Tuesday:
Terrific Tuesday thereupon, blueprint for Friday already laid out
she wakes up at 7.55 am, waits for the Prof-Kizito-in-class beep.By the time she pretties up and checks timetable again..lecture done! Wonder not if she goes to campus at all..or fails exams at all.

Wednesday:
He makes numerous calls back home for banknotes
either no one picks or dad hangs up at the mention of “..i wanted money to photocopy some..”

Thursday:
Simple. Doesn’t exist!

(Anything outside this dormain falls under ‘Campus Sideshows)

A separate two....

2011-01-28T19:43:00.001+03:00

Raw whim,
a war of words,
Saw him,
i was tied in two worlds,
i got my own,
...or so i thought,
mind got blown,
solace and solitude fought,
Sullen mood,
why did you lie,
you were my food,
my urban high,
we've come to a halt,
your flora aura, no longer a pheromone,
frankly, whose fault?
Did we lack the chemistry phenomenon?
Am gazing at our recent portrait,
my gleaming suitor,
turned me a bait,
middle finger Sir traitor,
This raw feeling detests you as well,
letting go of such a deuce,
desolation creeps up on my cell,
i opt for this fuse,
its time our hearts beat a separate two...

Would you be my Valentine? (Please dont)

2011-01-28T19:38:00.001+03:00

For y'all paying tha bill

Tick tock tick
i think my pen has run outta ink
been inditing sweet nothings on paper, mind so love thick
a fortnight in the ICU for my venus so love struck

Why did fate settle for us
why couldnt cupid join us after this February fuss
why did karma cast a spell on these guys
why did kismet clock in, in disguise

The proverbial red dress
already in place
must it be a candle-lit for me to impress?
This mockery from friends needs a place to hide this face

I contrived this from my gut
(couldnt phrase out any from my heart)
mic check, to keep me in check
(this bulletin i make, depicts tha greatest fake)

First time i laid eyes on you
your scintillating beauty summed up tha morning dew
(first time i laid eyes on you, i envisaged getting laid by you)
You played hard-to-get
(you were artlessly not hard to get)

You said am different from your feckless formers
(am tired of this 'my x' ish, its been 4 months)
with you in mind, cant sleep till morning
(with you on phone in tha wee, i yen for an ASAP dawning)

You tha soulmate i've been searching for
(tha sole mate mama warned me about, at 4)
Amazing how you name tha wholesquad of my fave team
(my boys are in uproar over your so-called win scream)

We, tha new found happiness
(so, save those tears for tha guy next door; sadness)
I love you today more than yestaday
(coz today it's relay without pay nor delay)

Lets redefine our historic first time
(tha shoddiest 4minutes of 'love making' ever made in time
Our love's on a good roll, boiling and sizing like lentils
(my wallet foresees tha future and it's cursing: fcuk Valentines!

Abbrev.
ICU- Intensive Cramming Unit

Welcome to Inkshots.com

2011-01-17T16:31:00.002+03:00

Coz am always Write...

Okay dont mind me, i just like using those words. How about a toast to another year of debts, hate, lies, greed, lust et cetera. Oh and love, honesty, kindness, trust another et cetera. Lets just say welcome to another year of poetry.. You have been a great audience, lets do it again. I love you all *wipes tear*

This year, am doing things a bit differently. Hope you get to enjoy my writings in all forms.. Thank me later :)

Is the glass 'half empty' or 'half full'

2010-11-02T14:25:00.002+03:00

Well, 'tis full of shit.

Its Friday i gotta get my groove

back

i call my girls for the usual night

out

visit my wardrobe; my small black

bag

and settle for my small black skirt I

am back!

The skirt-

Long enough to cover the

essentials

short enough to raise curiosity

I adore that skirt!

Bet my neighbors will ask if the

skirt is half empty or half full

Well, 'tis full of shit!

The 10.00 p.m call

Good to go, tonight is my night

The girls push for a blunt, we

spark a blunt before and after

dinner

Finally. I hear mr. liquor call

I make a guard of honour, it's

quantity night

mr.liquor we gotta talk

gin,brandy,whisky, cane all come at

large

the shots i take whilst the messy

girl talk come to light...

Bet the waiter will ask if the glass

is half empty or half full

Well, 'tis full of shit!

How could he do this to me?

i ask my glass..sorry, my girls

Another gush of tears burst from

my broken hearted face

I get slapped, the grow up slap

How do i sit on these feelings in

me!

All this while, mr. heartbreak is on

the other side of bar, playing pool

i am now 'geared up' i want some

action

Tony the friend is just my perfect

bait

He's been onto me since...

oh, he looks way cute, he and i can

make a perfect fool

Bet he will ask if my wallet is half

empty or half full

Well, he's full of shit!

Did i mention

Tony chucks off his cloths for a

living - a stripper

As anticipated, my Extinct ex is

watching

as i get 'hyped', awesome tension

I get slapped again, the want you

back slap

I presume.

my jealous EX utters nonsensical

sense

then, the radiant sweet sweet love

we shared flash back in a snap

but he aint ready for a night swap

Bet the girls would ask if my

common sense index is half empty

or half full

Well, 'tis full of shit!

The one who takes you home is

your conqueror

and so my legs had their sole

moment

I lost my man my girls and most of

all, my MONEY

In all effort to understand this

fuss-

Is the glass half empty or half full.

To hell with that glass!

Am falling in and out of.. (beyönd a clichè)

2010-11-02T14:19:00.002+03:00

I gawk at your well-built body on
stage
as i prick my ears to your
revamping of the old adage,
i burst forth my craving arms,
beyond doubt we aint on same
page
it escaped my memory that i was
immersed in fantasy's cage
Settled for my friend?
jealousy so steadfast, i never
backed the infatuation trend
you were tagged the latest brand
mind trips never relinquished, to-
date, not a strand
As circumstantial fate would have
it,
our medical professions made a fit
our undying passion for the
written, bore the ironic twist
the adamant emotions clenched
my denial fist
my lunatic friends have tied my
ardour down
Not anymore will i put on this dupe
gown
my body yearns to swim out of
love's ocean but just at the beach, i
drown
i fall way deep into the crystal
waters of your heart- it gives me
the cyanide frown
am soaking up solitude
my wait loses patience, sapping
out my positive attitude
i dispense all my worries in quiet
fortitude
longing to gaze at you again in
your jaunty attribute,
beaming highs in altitude
A thirst to have you whole
a whim to touch your soul
Never to throw you in bygone hole
never to tread on love foul
I want you with my all!

From Lila to Write

2010-11-02T14:16:00.002+03:00

I am engaged to your thoughts
married to your words
..the words that hold your writings
writings that became the death of
you
It is said some things are better
left unsaid
certainly. you go the unfamiliar
way
Your words dig into the unsaid
territory
they plant mysteries unsolved
and by harvest time, a dejavu
clearly solved
In written,
a thief of my thoughts. my mirror
reflection
In spoken,
a jurist of the minority, my new
normal
Words tell what hearts divine
my heart opens in your presence,
grows in your essence
a wonderful ecstasy, you are fine
then the thankfulness that the past
is behind
in the long way we tread-
culminate my mind
When the circumstantial child of
fate shows up today
and i don't know where to go, or
even where to stay
Your chest of thoughts
accommodate my voice of
unreason
Its a moment close to you
You, my greatest phenomenon
Words of pure heart, a calmness I
found
only in a needle crumpled in a
haystack (you)
I am bound
We bond like glue

I love you but not in love with you

2010-11-02T14:13:00.002+03:00

There's someone else
Your state of denial in this
turns up the heat, and i cease
scores settled with ease
In you i get inner peace
You made me feel
yet the chemistry not so real
I hoped to fall for you with much
zeal
But, karma placed you on the third
wheel
The ritual mechanics of
kiss,stroke,lick,spurt and snore
whose fault? We bore
Your skin took in my beauty
through every pore
My complementary opposite,that i
swore
But darling there's someone else
My sideshows printed in white and
black
To you it's mere prank
well, to be frank
You outta catch some slack
Nine years down the line
still take you not as mine
As i fly high with my other fine
Immune i become,to stereotyped
societal whine!

Haters made her

2010-11-02T14:10:00.002+03:00

Come
closer
see how i become
your loser
Move one more step
sign in afore
you shudder at my composition
non-stop
welcome to the fore
I am a prodigy of my own
my toes will ink if my fingers abort
the pen
walls will paint out my art, i am no
ones' pawn
I am stopping at no light, this is
2010
I have a penchant for diction
looking forward to meeting yours
sore thumb, back pains, flight of
ideas, alopecia, blurred
vision...fruits of my addiction
ever contented, making word
tours
This is me
what you see is what you get
..from within me
Do your dirt, am having my fête
Just a thought!

Mongolian Buffet

2010-11-02T13:59:00.002+03:00

Where we dine
different cuisines in line
5-star menu so hard to decline
all is served hot in porcelain
We met in club
not the buffet material for a pub
For the record, shoulders we rub
and after dinner, pick another sub
They met at work on Monday
both had the spirit of a clande
Why not, was the response by
Tuesday
dessert, preserved for another day
He met her at BREAK UP INN
his well balanced diet, she let him
in
against Mongolian traditions,
emotions set in
Now she calls him every min
She met him at a wedding
poor new comer was left pending
on his theme white bedding
In the name of high tech 'machine'
mending
Mongolian Buffet, not a career
Not for the queer
Bad - mouthed due to beer
None is welcome here!

U GO KILL ME O' (ugkmo)

2010-11-02T13:56:00.002+03:00

i open the first page in the dailies
there you are
a model? a knee slapper saturday it
is
am i gazing at a real 6pack, nuh,
thats for pr
u go kill me oh
your complexion has changed?
i graze my softness on the paper,
your texture..still ruffle still the
same
my neck search for the matted
beauty spot grinds on, yet it's clear
it metamorphosed
you wont outshine me, i too have
my fame
u go kill me oh
i notice it got bigger
i notice you got ms homewrecker,
the other
cut it out, my warm full hug was
way better
my soft palms, all way down
under,farther
u go kill me oh
how dare you utter sheer
nonsense about me
that i would not suffice to your so
called emotional carrier
that i never held any love for you in
me (just lust)
i solemnly will put the kibosh on
your model career
till then, my 'sentiments' to you-
you are the same old piece of crap
am glad i learnt from the best skirt
chaser,you
you and i, its a wrap
and now you call me! just hang up
i found greater promising love, its
still new...

PARADOXICAL THREE

2010-11-02T13:54:00.002+03:00

I love you
three words still so new
to my tongue
three words in my deferential view
misemployed by the young
Yes i do
three words i don't long for
to own up, not much sanity for an
oath
three words wishful lovers echo to
the priest on the fore
till death do us part-a punchline to
loathe
we are pregnant
three words dreaded by the male
student
to date
three words purposely in disguise
of a plural descent
He regrets why they met and mate
I am gay
three words my son bumped into
whilst on the way
to orgy stardom
three words i can't depict the rear
gateway
I sit and curse the high school
dorm!
Mum is coming
three words never welcoming
to a disgruntled wife
three words tht send the
controversial mother-in-law
roaming
gloom, pick-ons, fist fights, the
new life
WTF
three words i should have said
to infidelity straight-up
three words meant for my
husband and maid
in clandestine, t'was messed up
Yes we can
three words affirmed by a great
man
to haunt every divide
three words that made a great
state turn
and adopt change in wide
I AM NON-PARTISAN to all!

I made a 'typing error' in a type 'him' era

2010-11-02T13:51:00.002+03:00

I take a quick peek at your shoes
they have no shoe strings
I catch a glimpse of that guy's
shoes
he must be lord of the rings
your grotesque figure
startles every eye that judges our
compatibility
his picturesque jewelry store like
that of modern nigga
appeals the public domain, a man
of impressive ability
sadly, u and I are engaged
and tying knots tomorrow
I stare at his creamy delicate lips
and my wild thoughts venture into
the why-not notion
..if I could give him some bedroom
whips
then he gives me his undivided
attention..
yea, we'll take the cheapest
diamond ring
I can't believe I divulged that
infront of him
him the loaded stranger, the
shame we bring!
the 'stranger' I jilted 5 years <<<
he had no ream
these are the moments I wish for
time reversal
..if I could get him back
not for monetary salvation
but..
to save my reputation that went
whack
in the name of making this now
stashed ex, a jealous heterosexual.

W I P E M E D O W N

2010-11-01T13:35:00.002+03:00

Widen my sanity then WIPE off the
leaking hysteria
Insert in ME vein, the ultimate vent
pipe to air out my heart's criteria
Paste in your succulent flight of
fancy up way DOWN
Eject out your rocklike reverie,
WIPE me off to Chimera town
Moisten my ego, stock ME when
refined
Elate my mania from DOWN earth
upto the planet undefined
Diverge from your state-of-the-art
prose to my occasional acrostic
WIPE
Orient ME fast to your cardia, i aint
the go slow type
Wash DOWN my lonliness with bliss
Nothing can WIPE away your
compassionate kiss
Wipe me down baby!

SWAGGER LIKE US

2010-11-01T13:13:00.003+03:00

Swagnificent stature sealed with
sound-proof swagger
Wishing worlds would witness to
these words in write
Attempting the acrostic art with
alternative acronyms alluring
Grammar gratified through
grandiloquence- a not yet so good
grading
God given gift granted to a girl
gone gaga
Exquisite exposition exhibited
through her left elbow
Realism reflected through her right
hand man's radius
Living life large whilst letting
literature lay down the law, we like
Innovatively inscribing our idiolect,
we are insanely into ink
Killing off Karma kingdom like a
kiwi in khaki
Ego is the epitome of the epithets
we extol
Understand that uniqueness is the
utopia in us
So, sit still and solve this symbolical
swanky sudoku

The opus that opted for no title

2010-11-01T13:01:00.002+03:00

As cold as it never gets this
morning,
Morning to you
you who left me in solitude when i
felt a dearth of you most
most of my lastingness i still wish
wish you had given me yet another
chance
Chance is that i shall never be
turned on to your presence again
again it cuts to the quick when you
hold her
her ardour towards you; nowhere
near truth
truth is, I still want you back
Back to the dates when you and i
served in reality
reality check, you are gone forever
forever you draw breath at heart, it
does hurt.
hurt me as long as you go for your
next yet
yet, i still take you as mine
Mine turn of phrase today is simple
simple thesis in white and black
from my heart
heart is what i never granted at all
all i implore from you are my sane
thoughts
thoughts that would restore my
zest
I feel empty in this nest :-(

Fuddled by a strong character

2010-11-01T12:30:00.002+03:00

The strength in me
weakened,
the weakness in me
strengthened,
the flicker instant
you debuted your soft spot,
amazing oddity that displayed
your strong hold,
Giving my feet a
rest at the director's chair,
Awaiting' for ur arrival, the
casting pair,
unerring role play
that none compare,
You my
strong character for keeps, not
share,
You open up my cloaked
reality,
as i pen out my thoughts
of factuality, Delusions drain off
my voice of reason,
A vintage
display of a thespian in free zone,
Inflamed by ur gift of gab,
am
injected with a bolus of Cuck-oo*
jab,
No longer am i aghast, Sure
thing..am having another first,

© 2010

Simple English? Here it is

2010-11-01T07:35:00.002+03:00

SLIP N' SLIDE
I met you alone
but then on phone,
i was told you aint a lone
hey, i went on
My mission
complemented our vision
but the thought of me as an
addition,
distentangled our bonds of
attraction
hey, i went on with my addiction
She felt you slip through her finger
i felt you slide into me
my mindset never approved of that
minger
it was sensual having me
If you slip,
i might trip
put on a clip
or you'll lose your grip
coz baby, i might slip n' slide

I function from my heart in love

2010-11-01T07:32:00.002+03:00

When i listen to tha clarity in your
laughter like a waterfall
when i see tha twilight softness in
your eyes
i feeling like draping you like a
cloak in my arms
to breathe in your warmth
your flower-petal innocence
sapling resilience-your endless
charm
my frame of mind sets on tha wild
flights of fancy
i add word unto word
i compare adjectives and coin
exotic phrases
But they all seem jaded, corny,
unworthy
of saying all i want to say of you
so i take refuge in these simple
words
twisting my tone, my hand in
yours, when i
whisper them, to add depth and
new
twists of meaning to them
Three words-
I love you.

The spice is thrice as nice

2010-11-01T07:29:00.003+03:00

Shot tough
at heart, with beguiling tranquility
dragged me off
to Fata Morgana captivity
His sanguine attribute
with a clear agile insight
melted away my no-love attitude
it was love at first sight
It's his smile
that swept me off my feet
it's this mile
that weighs down our wonted
meet
He's my version
of a gleaming suitor
who breezed into town in fashion
and graced the title 'Chimerical
tutor'
Might not be
society's ideal
Howbeit, he belongs to me
my complementary opposite; he's
real.
Emphaticaly,
tha spice is thrice as nice as he
thrives on eyes that drives entice..

When is late, realy late?

2010-11-01T07:25:00.002+03:00

You ferried bliss to my soul
carved my heart in bold
heightened your ardour with
amour in love's pole
yearned for moments bound to
your hold
Consequence never took pains for
our affection
while certainty bottled up
uncertainty in dismissal
wheel of fortune roved its way to
the streets of exclusion
but hope uncuffed our feelings in
appraisal
Though 'twas hard to admit
i fell for you
though 'twas late for a repeat
i felt in peace with you
You robbed me off my mixed up
sanity
my whole system tumbled down
like a house in censure
drove me close to situational vanity
a moment devoid of sentimental
measure
Still one stare and i miss the clichèd
beats
only a glare of you in thoughts and
i miss the core treats
it's when you declare it's been
easy for you, that i miss the
drunken streets
Never thought what we had was
evanescent
wish through me you could see
never erased the aura of your
scent
wish our hearts could plunge into
passion sea
Is it that late?
To woo the child of fate..
I ask you, mate.

This is me.

2010-11-01T07:20:00.002+03:00

You rant all day bout
how i made you blue
you chant all nait bout
how i turnd you red
i pant deep
running away
i wont weep
turning away
i cant give
what u cant
i want to live
what you leave.
Taking me for granted,
faking he for haunted,
making wee not wanted,
i still want out.
I still want not.
Its about time,
i go mime
i chase crime
i feel prime..
This is me.
What you see
is just what is
what you free
is just what i ease
and am not sorry,
no i gat no story
to mek me jolly
to fake this folly
I am stronger
coz you kept around longer
I heard you rumour monger
to keep your esteem stronger..
As i throw away
tha last of you
this is tha day
i lust off tha few-
tha few who broke me
who joked me
who tore me
who tarred me.
I am not done.
Am having my fun
love is having no fan
lust is having no man
loathe is having its turn
i scribble lines
fines
rhymes
times
and-
none compares
to when am me
none glares
more than me.
This is definatly me.
Just a thought by Lila Write tonight.

Surge of Excitement

2010-11-01T07:12:00.002+03:00

My vibrant eyes, still at one fix
Wont squint away, umenimix*
Yesta evening at six
Initial episode of 'em top-notch
heart kicks
Vibes of much zeal
bribes off my dauntless thrill
My gift of gab you steal
We have swallowed the sweeter
pill
Utter one more,
and my sweat skin slaps together
in a cringe-inducing fashion galore
a red in the face moment,
altogether
Withal,
am wreathed in smiles of jaunty
renewal
my new focus of delight and jollity
with all,
glimmer of hope..no withdrawal!

DON'T CROSS THIS LINE (territories marked)

2010-11-01T07:07:00.002+03:00

Dauntless optimism is what i keep
hurting and hunting for whilsT,
Openly promulgating
possesiveness, the unsaid territory
more emphasized when donE
Nostalgicaly reflecting on the days
we were overwhelmed and upbeat
in love's toweR
Thrilling riveting memories we've
moulded five minutes earlieR
Consequence now rips me off the
least benefit of doubt i was left
with in locI
Reality dawns; doubts are sapping
up all my trusT
Obstruction becomes the new
normal as HE becomes the ladies'
herO
Still, he owns my premises..STILL,
he flirts with the paramouR
Similar script unfolds at the club as
it BELONGS to the ogling focI
To the workplace, TO church et al,
yet he unwraps in mE
Honey you may call him, howbeit
when with ME, we send off
sensational grand mal fitS,
In perfect harmony..unravelling
mysteries painted from cupid's
kingdoM
Silently muffling moans but echos
keep resonating from within our
cardiA
Life is still the best cocktail party in
'cosmos by grandeuR'
Intertwined we are, with pearls of
ardour imprinted in amour's inK
Notwthstanding, your certifiable
galfriend number2 wants to cross
my domain by forcE
Earnestly, through this boundless
firmament of love..territories have
got to be markeD
© 02/10

I no longer write, I site

2010-11-01T06:59:00.002+03:00

Agile you were,
fragile i am,
miles are far,
tiles deform,
am piled afar,
unwild i become,
What i felt,
brought strong zeal,
thought i dwelt,
got wrong deal,
now,
i vow,
not to bow,
am in awe,
this sudden blow,
this saddened low,
this trodden love law,
hath gone,
gone undone,
undone and torn,
torn but i learn,
learn that we are done,
These blues,
unbind my muse,
unwind the nay views,
of you,
i refuse,
to fuse,
my due,
with emotion,
No intention,
of redemption,
in your notion,
..am in motion,
To look back,
i wont,
to hook back,
i doubt,
i wont,
hold back,
my unwant,
I finaly,
release off,
the unmanly unmannerly,
disease i had of,
seeking the unheard of,
it's sicking my heart.. off!
© 02/10

I write, You recite.. A bright new insight

2010-11-01T06:56:00.002+03:00

Sometimes i back what you believe
in
Sometime back , i thought you
forgive sin
Now i no longer conceive of you as
my mentor
Now highs warmonger to receive
the new fuss, it might torment her
or not-
for what?
more undefined notes
before tied knots
bore defied codes
tore refined quotes
I wish to fly high
garnish wry to sigh
furnish idea with a dear
finish a beer without fear
yet,
my mindset aint reset
yet,
i bet
the rewind set
resent
archaic insight
a cake not in sight
Am prone to
the upthrone revolve
Pronto,
they'll sap my drown; i wont
dissolve
Me time
is here
be it dime,
i wont miss here
I shall write,
You shall recite
©

I have a wasp in the beehive and the bees are scared | write remix

2010-11-01T06:48:00.002+03:00

'though you're the ally i ever greet,
and letters we exchange,
I wouldn't recognize you on the
street,
doesn't that seem strange?
You put a lock in my lifeless life,
unusual n' unique,
special dreams, ideas n intimation
we knife,
still we commune with the written
antique,
not to speak,
I sketch how you look like,
perhaps you do too,
intriguing enchanting blueprints
we strike,
this world is just for us two,
In this friendship pact,
we owe this mail a debt,
perchance the charm lies in the
fact,
that we haven't met,
yet,
they fret,
as they vent,
that you rather went,,
©

UP CLOSE N' CANDID

2010-11-01T06:44:00.002+03:00

U-Unlove me my love, my
predilection for you no longer in
sitU
P-Pursue her beau, my hand's
losing griP
C-Common sense caveat
commands that I use my logiC
L-Lawless instincts overshadow my
trust, still in deniaL
O-Orderly intuition shouts loud
that you left me for her in 19-OO
S-Sixth sense forbids my heart to
pump in this distresS
E-Evaluative gut reaction censors
my emotion, am heading for loathE
N-No longer phenotypes of each
other, am hurteN
C-Come an inch closer uncrawl me
from Cupid's deceit, 'tis pathetiC
A-Accommodate my phantom, lemi
run away with your box of animA
N-Nurse your unpain, lemi rejoice
over my afflictioN
D-Deny me the chance n' choice to
love again, my elan vital is deaD
I-Inject me with anti-ardor vaccine,
free me from any potential focI
D-Detonate my unreal fantasia, my
heart's at dead enD
Double Acrostic*
©

Seven-tee-too

2010-11-01T06:39:00.002+03:00

Escort me to the writerz boat,
Dress me the captain's coat,
My mind is as blank shot as a dot,
They'll say emptiness i never
fought,
This void is all i got,
Nothing is no longer hot,
Nothingness is what imma jot,
Thought block n' a whole lot,
My 72nd note,
To know u ought,
tht i have no plot,
nothin' to quote,
do empty mindz rot,
Sometymz our lingo needs sort,
no food for thought,
dont need your vote,
but tha book wil say i wrote,
© March 2010 All rights
reserved..really?

Hidden LOVE; Love Untold | poetic couple

2010-11-01T06:34:00.002+03:00

Ring, Ding!
The heart rings
the heart stings
The speed of what bleeds,
so deep to see
or dip lyk sea?
The secrets you keep
lyk selF Fish you keep.
alone across
only shadows and silhouttes
to show you dont
to boss you want
gamble
shape mind in rectangle
its a Rush In A Roullete,
to prove whetha 2 unleash
the beast?
the leasT?
Most?
East?
Or just sit?.
You Con>ned< If Used,
by feeL InGs so flY,
and let to die in SecRet,
the casket .
stabbed by SmiT in Tens,
bleed in hushed hurt.
In death,
gone with the Unsung love,
Under with Hidden love.
to b contd.....

Let me love you today

2010-11-01T06:25:00.002+03:00

Love,
this love,
i want,
you i want,
My heart u open,
my art so often,
to serve you bliss,
to swerve in your please,
I love this man,
Maaan, this love..I
I dont knw,
My front blow,
I smile,
This mile,
wont mek me fragile,
dont tek your agile,
-nature away,
nurture this day,
wit me..
Forthwith, want me,
For this wit wont be,
without your support,
without u..i sap lot,
I breathe off lust,
Out breathe my last,
Aroma-filled air,
Anima feels fair,
To you,
I cast my ray n' way,
I Past my fail n' tail,
Is there space for more,
Mi amor..
Just Morning thoughts!!

You spin my head right round pt.1

2010-11-01T06:21:00.002+03:00

Blown by a strong wave of utopia,
Worn by a long crave off my
cardia,
I tend to push away the cohesion
from my phobia,
A trend that pushes my day into
detentional insomnia,
Matching our future wit a satin
fabric blended wit fuschia,
Catching flower features with a
certain prick, am blinded to this
maffia,
You tickle my fancy, but doc
diagnosed this as mania,
I sickle in fantasy, but th flock
proposed paranoia,
Trading her bold keen wit pure
prose line, what a trivia,
Shedding her old skin wit your
porcelain, u want her regalia?

One of those that needs no pen, just pad

2010-10-31T23:53:00.002+03:00

Am chargin lexis, my axis lacks tha
Chi to top like Xerxes,,
Am saving no battery, ur flattery
paves way for my torrential
landslide lottery,,
Am gon use up all the energy, their
meaner traits of hiding muse wont
crawl up on me, i plead for
synergy,,
Am asking the unnecessary
question, does flirtation unmask
our true selves in tha name of
seducing attention?
Am hoping ul read this n
comprehend, i apprehend tha fact
that u pop in once in a while,
hence may not b keen wit my
writing hand,,
Am squeezing up literature juice
for my whimsical thirst, i must
answer them quiz, why i dont
uphold the title poetical first,,
Am polishin my self mind, i find no
blemish in stashin my rhymes on
rewind,,
Am fixing any broken word,
spoken word peeks at my art n
pushez for insync, outta this
world,,
Am straightening my curved
wordsmith charger, my larger
picture is to carve floetry through
the skillful hands tht push for
merger,,
© March 2010..all rights reserved.

No texture, say I aint touched

2010-10-31T23:48:00.003+03:00

You confiscated all my sweet
emotions wit ur vendetta,
Soaking solitude, sapping up tearz
in my silky tafetta,
Silenced resonating heartbeats
shown tht m losing my aorta,
Vanishing thoughts of u placing
me in hypodata,

Love chase like chess, yes
checkmate,
Was stuck wit u whilst blaming
fate,
Affections sounding great but
remained the penultimate,
Lust's tha ultimate antidote,

Absurdity knocks at tha thought of
calling Amoretti,
Loving is now a craze, m deleting
ur imprinted amour grafitti,
Gone Anti- , n unloved by ur mind
in literati,
Strategicaly trashing your charisma
n charm outta our dreams of
confetti,

Hopes burnt in unflaming fire,
likened to tha loathe mosquito,
Sore tongue, words tht i bore
unfitting tha passionate photo,
Visions tht i conjured within core r
sinking incognito,
Unmatched in this world, me need
redemption, pronto,

Tabula rasa is what my soul is
reverting to,
Our lock n key hypothesis, a thesis
outta situ,
Emotions played at, my throne
invaded at, impromptu,
Am now annexing my thoughts to
my tongue in write too,

That girl

2010-10-31T23:43:00.002+03:00

Lets call her Ruth,
..lets all tha truth,
A gem that lip locked all n' sundry,
Her fame part rib rocked, I fall in
gladly,

Light of all plight,
Knight in all night,
An art throb with all Collections of
Ink shots,
Can heart rob withal connections
of think hots?

Her addiction to diction ranks her
the best,
Her addition to dish on pranks are
the blest,
Eyes tuck on this Afro lass,
I stuck on dis-a-pro class,

Remains my formidable fore,
She mains by forming double for..
..Wit,glows in her note spits,
It flows in her, not bits,

I sway her way,
nay gray her ray,
swell in her well,
as i tell of her tale,

My gal,
My Quill..
© 2010

Lets get married already

2010-10-31T23:37:00.002+03:00

Beautiful poise,
Wonderful voice,
You who compliments my wise,
complements my ties,
Fortifying myself with your armour,
satisfies my soul in ardour,
bound to this boundless
firmament of love,
i found a timeless covenant to hold
n have,
In days of yore,
the rays beaming n more,
Your scintillating beauty still in the
fore,
your skin is letting fruity thrills to
grow in core,
Am stuck in thy upbeat veins of
your heart,
arms tucked into your charm n wit,
to love u, i uphold,
to have u, i have toiled,
The flower tht never withers,
Sour desolation, never with us,
low tides my love, no longer a
bother,
high tides above, still stronger
none other,
Vows we make today,
not just flows, i take u this day,
unveiling my promise with
affection,
plain sailing's a challenge, though
our mission...
© April 2010..All rights reserved!

With You... |poetic couple

2010-10-31T23:02:00.002+03:00

Am a star,i glitter,shyn hi above the
skies,
am a boat,a yacht,i row far far
away in the seas,

With you...
Am a wave,i shove,rise up up
above,
am a house,a villa,a
cottage,big,lawned n beautiful.

With you...
Am a song,a tune,a serenade that
never bores,
am an orchestra,a harp,a trumpet
that plays so fine.

With you...
Am a guitar,am cool,with strings
tuned that strum so sweet,
am a bed,of roses,sweet scented
and so cormfy.

With you...
Am a soldier,armed,safe secure n
ready 4any war,
am full,clean,crisp and crystal clear.

You spin my head right round pt.2

2010-10-31T22:57:00.003+03:00

Speechless in ur situation am
vybing ataxia, only spittin alleluia,
Embraced in ur armful affection
that heightens my bradycardia,
My veins, my arteries form a
gushing consortia, u own my
hearts criteria,
NIL by mouth; my thoughts of u
feed my dysphagia,
Swamped in my novel covered wit
ur epithelia, am fittin eclampsia,
My flights of fancy cemented in
factual fantasia,
Censored by ur sense of touch my
reflexes woven in hypotonia, am
hottening hypothermia,
My battery yearning to have more
of ur lithia,
Eyes turn hazic floating past
magnolia, signaling myopia,
Deliriously delusional, am swept
by
a wave of nostalgia,
The only melody in my pia, am
stuck on ur entice n all the
paraphernalia,
Fallen to the core..him aint just
another raia,
The only antidote that beats
synergia, welcome to my stadia,
Top notch in ur own class..baby m
shakin my tibia ;-))

Nights thoughts are back

2010-10-31T22:54:00.003+03:00

He's the sole reason i chose to Pal
this season,, he made me beg for
love yet my leg was off the curve,,
he makes it easier to loathe love
and love friendship, its a
trendship,, I used to breathe for
him now its a myth off the whim,,
to thirst again,, to thrust in vain,,
He's become an outcast of himself,
a cast of no self...
He's locked me out of emotions,
now am in motion.

Still ferrying my pen thoughts

2010-10-31T22:50:00.002+03:00

Still ferrying my pen thoughts to
the deep end,
As your feedback keeps me in
check, am deepened,

To serve you off Poetry plate, on
Lady Muse I depend,
These lapidary displays are nothing
short of creative mindset,
Pass me the pen & paper, my
mind's set

Am worn into lingo regalia they call
me Write,
Two years from now, hand me the
title; diction-wright,
Poesy liveth as we bringeth forth
our worth per form,
To think tanks we relate whilst
dispatching this priceless whim to
perform,

Passion filled core treats as i
wander around Port Larval,
Living on tussle time yet wreathed
in smiles of Love all,
Through sights & sounds, I'll be
noticed,
Whether jaded, corny or unworthy,
understand that these notes were
not eased,

© May 2010..all rights reserved.

Far fetched fantasia [she's all i fancy]

2010-10-31T22:34:00.002+03:00

These ceiling gazes r slowly
snoozing illusion,
These hazened eyez r lowly oozing
confusion,
This earful disappointment,
This year full of mis appointment,
Shud I crawl outta,
My failing kidneyz r single without
her,
Shud I transhumanize to own her
soul in sole,
My primitive reflective outdoez the
promotive reflexive pole,
Locked-in desires,
Mocked by sin destroyers,
Her views r beyond her visuals,
A paradox dethroned by
unorthodoxed rituals,
Shez sitted in my mind couch,
Shez suited for my kind, ouch,
Two tools have been assembled,
To fools, we have been resembled,
A fabric canvasly made, say satin
fresh,
A tragic bout; cant get enough of
this certain flesh,
Its a feeling,
Its all am filling,
This confusional state,
This' a fusional estate,
She my taste,
She calls me a waste,
Am so into art,
She'z all I fancy..but,
She'z into heart,
Am losing her; Fact! ;-(

Labor of Lust

2010-10-31T22:26:00.002+03:00

Stolen glances,
swollen chances,
flashing lights,
blushing nights,
One, two, many times,
they danced,
One through many crimes,
they chanced,
Strangers of day,
rangers by dusk,
Linen never part of lay,
liveth now by luck,
Now:-
Tears from her mother wont scrap
off the stigma,
Fears from his father have
snatched away the charisma,
Talks from her brother suggest his
widened sexual network,
Folks of the other are against this;
why then sex all network?
Boundless flop,
wit
Dauntless hope,
Soundless relents
wit
Countless regrets
..am not done (2b contd..)

Launching my new 'Project Paltrait'

2010-10-31T22:19:00.002+03:00

Can u whisper back to my left ear
The three soft gentle words for the
right to hear
Immune 've become my dear
to anything that voices out my fear
Can you look beyond the margins
of third eye
and utter with tact the actful lie
that u'd use up ur last breath to
say goodbye
that ur last puff of air will spell out
'My Love Will Never Die'
Can you? I doubt..
My trust is shaken by surging
mistrust
Your fidel-infidel attribute just got
a bout
Do u even realize heightened
peaks no longer miss your thrust
Do you?
Know ur charm is now charmless
Your charisma got me bound to
you
Am now boiling magma in
readiness
to erupt through the floating
thoughts of ur lovingless
Yet again, my feet were just
chasing a mirage
Unwoven am turning whilst
holding your selfless potrait
Exclusively expressing my feelings-
the only milleage
Sunk in deep melancholy,am
launching my new Project Paltrait
Night Thought..

MORNING THOUGHTS THIS AFTERNOON

2010-10-31T19:30:00.001+03:00

Howdee Mi Amor,
Dont you just like me & more,
Its your scent,
it woke me up plus the text you sent,
How sweet of you to paint that poem,
how cute of you to point in rhyme,
Stroking your hair, Sniffing your air,
You bring out sensation more of the ancient fixation,
and i've fallen into your fall en' , all the paraphernalia..
Am jotting these sweet nothings,
hoping this fit writings,
will direct me to your heart,
the flicker instant you read my art,

Waky waky Gd morning this afternoon!

TURNED HEARTLESS

2010-10-31T19:28:00.001+03:00

Unveiling nakedy thoughts,
Revealing wickedy notes,
i sit at your embrace,
i spit at your disgrace,
No longer ur worth,
ur path,
ur math, ...
Threaded nerve ducts ,
Shredded love pacts,
But you stil thought al crawl back?
back to your hole brought by still hurt?
am swerving in jaded disconnects,
serving your faded dis..connects me to less of hearts,
yes am heartless,,

Night thoughts..

Imprisoned by the cages of love- ft. Neli

2010-10-31T19:25:00.001+03:00

NELI:
Its a heart lock down,
the plates close close down,
inside town,
living like a clown,ecstasyeven, useless in,
can't change a thing,
the sting,
the chains and pain,
heart slain,
emotional stains,
emptiness,
love in vain,
Catch you,
can't match you,
barriers like carriers of malaria,
tears and spears near the red pump,
I love but trapped,
like a rat in a trough,
I express,
still not express,
you aint impressed,
leaving me distressed,
compressed,

LILA:
I'm-prisoned,
in this stages of life,
in Cages of love...
Soul wants,
Heart still in rants,
Mind enchants,
its all clear,
that am owned so near,
blindened by beauty in trap,
allies have termed us as crap,
How I wish they knew,
How loving sends chills anew,
thrills by few,
these fills, a prove that love grew,
and Shone,
by the Cageside of Lusted throne,
Screaming for redemption off these Chains,
that bear lifes pains,
Life Imprisonment?
You want out,
Desolation is having its last laugh,
Uncage me from these Caves of Love,

© May 2010

Loathe takes over

2010-10-31T19:20:00.002+03:00

Am bursting open,
Lies that send me back to my pen,
Constant gaming like am full of err,
Darkened blues largely congesting free air,

Yet again, shame has bounded with my self pride,
Sailing fast no longer taking Love stride,
If only you could stare through these sentiments,
If only I could detect sarcasm in your compliments,

..If only,
In my highest point of lonely,
Thrown back wingless to Planet Earth,
Gladdened by the unveiling of yet another being lacking dearth,

Why do I dream so much,
Beneath the dreams and sensations that keep us in touch,
You're this magnificent angel flashing lights into mine sight,
Why couldn't I site that the lights were only for the night,

C'mon press the green button,
Lemi hear you chant your last euphoric notes that turn on,
Magical send off?
The last of favours to send us off,

Never wait on me,
The weight in me has been lifted off my shoulders, Shall we?
Shall we ever get it right, liar,
Valid resentments have given another reason to fire,

© 2010

Beyond optimum guilt

2010-10-31T19:17:00.002+03:00

What I feel,
Intensely running through my veins,
Immensely ripping of my Sanity,
I'm hurt,
by your state,
All of me,
Consumed in thoughts of consequence,
Was it that bad,
Am locked into nothingness,
Effortlessly filling blanks with void,
Wishing it would come clear,
How am torn,
by your hurt,
Placing adjectives together,
to signify my sorry nature,
Would not suffice to say am in guilt,
Hear out this silent broken soul,
Lend me your heart to have in hold,
to paint out my affection,
Am soaring in detention,
And am sorry,
For ferrying hurt to your calm decks,
Staining your conscience,
poking your patience,
meshing your openness,
steaming your esteem,
..Please forgive me,

© May 2010

Hard but believe in

2010-10-31T19:16:00.001+03:00

Empty plates,
confused state,
naked me,
unheard pleas,
not shoe in feet,
hair full of fleas,
too thirsty,
too dusty,
one cup,
lot mouths,
one gulp,
trapped in thirst map..
No food,
Good food,
rush in bins,
outside the rich,
the only thing I reach,
to clear this full breach,
and mock my throats stitch,
is a meat piece,
full of the riches' spit..
But the struggle,
is still ample,
though through many stumbles,
troubles that tend to strangle,
my life that seems hard to handle..
To keep believing,
to keep the spirit,
though thin like spirit,
the spirit leaning with my Holy Spirit,
the real spinning,
just to make life Stick in...

[All Credit goez to Neli]

CASE OF X

2010-10-31T19:09:00.001+03:00

It's when our liaison proved not to
be a box
of chocolates, that we x'd up
I retreated to my cave of vex
Our nondescript affair, not worth a
...fix up

You regressed to the heartbreak
text
introduced me to your seeming
next,
A virulent sexist
not worth your exist-
he showed you the exit.

My ruffled emotions, now at a
vertex
my fervent affinity praying you had
in mind, a latex
torn that your 'next' was ever
present
You want me bereft of life whilst a
peasant?

I chased skirts with utmost
dexterity
my up game, u failed to xerox
laying on your death bed beneath
ultimate unvalidity
i spit at your disgrace, wishing it
was all a hoax

Your wishy-washy vice-
demanding for more tax
I shall pay no price-
waiting for no death fax
Staring at your latest heartbreak
text,
am more than ready to take the
dreaded test..

Disclaimer*
aint just about the X lexis

© 02/10

Dismantling the 'V' from LOVE

2010-10-31T19:06:00.001+03:00

L remains for the lust of it,
Laconically labelled a ladette,
Left no leverage just a lemony letdown,
Licentiously licensing lies in
lyrication,
Loaded with long-lived 'loathe',
Lurching from lustre to lusteth,

O battles obscenity n' obsession,
Oblivious of the obligation,
Obviously observable even to the
obsessed,
Obscenity screaming while
obversed,
Obsession compulsively obscuring
reality,
Objects of each other like obstinate
stains of insanity,

V, an endangered vital highly
dismantled,
Vaulting vagueness of vacuums
that vanished,
Veil of deceit from Mars to Venus
venting up vexation,
Vintage display of vices in vitro
in vivo visualizing victimization,
Voicing voiceless vows in the void
voyage,
Vulnerable vultures in the feast n'
fall collage,

E extracts the last of it,
Extra marital materials, the
extremes of extrinsic rewards
unfit,
Extolling the benefits of lust n' cash,
Expressively exposing explosive
trash,
Exhibiting silent exodus whilst
exerting pressure on spouse exit,
Exclusively excluding each other in
the name of X in extinct,

Disclaimer**
LOVE is as complicated as these
words..

© March 2010.. All rights reserved!

SP

2010-10-31T19:02:00.001+03:00

You spark some spur when you
speak
I spy at your sparkling eyes and get
all spasmodic
You got the sugar n spice thing
...going on

Special n designated, yes you are
within the scope of love, you
spruce up emotions with no err
You got the sugar and spice thing..

You've got me spell-bound
..and my spirits surprised at this
sharp,great chap I found
It would be sappy to say we got no
scrap
Ours is no specimen, we spew our
resentments then drop the crap
We got the sugar n spice in it

Spot on, I have a yen for your
spoken word
and when your sport is on, I don't
make it hard- for you
I admire your spunk, gives me true
grit*
desire for 'em spank, that's a core
treat

I will spurn from all speculation
You separate one from all with
great finesse- beaming
sophistication

You got the sugar and spice
..and it's making me a mental case!

I HAVE LOST ALL MY GRIP AND TAKING THE SOLO TRIP

2010-10-31T18:59:00.001+03:00

I turn out to you to lend me back my 'heart',
to source back this hurt,
the heart that pumped my liveliness,
the hurt that trampled on my loveliness,

...Morning by morning I breathe rejection,
Sighing outta strength no longer an affection,
am affected by your usual infidelity,
n' infected with hateful attributes in solidarity,

The riveted feelings towards you withdrawn,
thoughts of you subliminal to the future fate hath drawn,
I no longer want to have you,
Never wanted I to own you,

Taking advantage of my vulnerability,
Making emotions a foe of my hardcore ability,
You sent them signals mixed,
Earnestly I read them waves, unmixed,

Am freeing myself from your captivity,
N' seeing my hold n' bold in vanity,
My fall is their ultimate rejoice,
Hence I rise from the chains of desolation in one voice,

That I am never falling out of love,
That I will single handedly call in my heart to have,
me..and to hold me,
disappointments will never be,

Nevertheless,
attend to her, your new lastingness,
Reach out to her desires,
the ones you never bestowed upon me when I displayed my dires,

I bled from my soul in advance,
I unbolted and unscrewed the love support with lotsa grievance,
Dementia is eating me up raw,
Your absentia is strengthening this solitude that I bore,

Once a cheat,
always a cheat,
You bit me once,
Shyness aint treading on me twice,

© ® April 2010

EVERY MORNING, I WILL PAINT OUT MY HEART (read art)

2010-10-31T18:54:00.001+03:00

Wonder how my life would have been,
If I dint take me outta sole bin,
I cared not to b seen,
Ended wit a teen,
Scared that you were my type of sin,
...
This one hell of a trip,
melts our fantasies to reality drop in drip,
Our heart endeavours filled to the brim,
Never worried that our love would trim,
Man of my dream,
a dream?

Span of a trim,
cans off my whim,
Ban off our dream?
I'll scream,
into your viscous bloodstream,

Lucky to have,
Perky too, love,
You...
You make me wanna..,
Take me, my man-ah,

Morning Thoughts Of course,,

If... Would You?

2010-10-14T13:14:00.002+03:00

If you dance with me tonyt,
will it make you feel alryt?
If you saw me smile ryt now,
wil you smile bak somehow?
If i left for nowhere ryt now,
would you go with me far away?
If i had sweatdrops,
Would you send me raindrops?
If i walked naked,
Would you hold me 4 seconds?
If i sang my song,
Would you dance along?
If i dint produce a sound,
Would you stil stick around?
If i rewrote this piece,
Would you seize it?
If this is my last breath,
Would you be my strength?
If i died even for a while,
would you cry just one time¿
if I aint heavenbound,
would you say am spell bound?

Gliding Effortlesly Into Your Charm

2010-10-14T13:08:00.002+03:00

Not a 2 1 3 can count the smiles you shower me with,
Quote 'a true fine freak' as if its adjective enough to craft you out,
Your portrait, of the inviting view,
Your scent, of the refreshing breeze?
As you entertain my irrational thoughts,
As we intertwine to form an opulence of of aye and nay,
Tracing my fingers over this cliched type writing,
Racing my flights of fancy all around your fantasy,
Is it your voice, your noise or your poise'
that makes you tick?
Is it your affection, my predilection or our connection,
that hits like a dead weight in the gut?
I wont ask..
Words no longer solid,
howbeit we keep talking and jotting,
Words become extinct,
but we make new ones to fit us,
You embrace my sensual sensational senses,
Senses that send out a concoction of erotic charm,
Charm your way into mine heart thats gliding,
Gliding effortlessly into your charm..
You keeping it real for real,
Al keep in it more zeal for feel,
Just a matter of time before I go mime,
So I say lets do it your way

VERDICT: Guilty as Charged

2010-10-14T13:06:00.002+03:00

What goes around
the cliche that turned her life around
Must be the curves, fulminant a perfect round
or her way with words that bought her a classy tipple every round
She's the soul-mate I wish I never found
Am now a sole mate searching for the soul I never found
Lying on her deathbed voicing out the soundless sound
Casting death stares at her family silently sending her off with no
sound
She enjoyed life, am thinking she'll enjoy death even more
My mi armor, she's that and more
All those nights we bore
Need I ask if J Joshua is the son we bore
Pardon my doubtful nature, you just tore me to the core
It pains, am in sore
to think its the lust coat you wore
Ever since the dawn of time in the days of yore
they say pride comes before a fall
Her cries keep resonating but no, i wont pick that call
In her hands I gave her the rolling ball
To bounce it back on my wall
I decline, am standing tall
The eyes she had only for me and roving for y'all
are closing real quick, her wink can tell it all

This Isn't Goodbye

2010-10-14T13:00:00.002+03:00

He said..
You taught me to go wrong
is not to wrong
to belong and be strong
to have seen and still see
to talk even as you talk
to appreciate even as things depriciate
to anticipate even as it dissipates
to love even when you dont have
Days so cold
time i cant hold
to miss you i will
With your peace so sweet
al be gone but not for long
the rocks al see your talks
the miles al see you smile
the cold al feel your warmth
Thanks for thè friendship, companionship and loveship..
She said..
Times we numerously spend
mimes of still silence with you my friend
In highs that consume the memories we turned a trend
the sighs of inner peace every moment you attend
to my sullen moods, the confusion and guilt i send
My broken heart you fix it with your mend
In your set, i no longer pretend
with your let, my heart does suspend
off the chains that lock all that i defend
of the pains that block smiles, we offend
Am stronger in your captive
arms stronger in your hold so addictive
Thoughts of your absentia send me to the cold
bought off by your charm, tucked into your fold
Take me with you to warm those heights
Make me your crew to shine on your lights..
Miss you already

THE LiNe THAT PUNCHED TWO HEARTS

2010-10-14T12:56:00.004+03:00

Tears flow
Ears blow
Halt this pause
My fault, this clause
To love you i swore
To have you in the fore
I mean a matter of Yes or No?
Am in tatters to let you go
I feel the breakage
Eyes filled with shredded pieces of Neshville wreckage
Hardened cores met and softened
Sudden lows am set for saddened
My siamese twin
conjoined by the hips within
Left with only but memories of writings
Bereft of the 'Ne' in LiNe with bitter bitings

Remember Our poem..
"..You confiscated all my sweet emotions with your vendetta
am soaking solitude sapping up tears in my silky tafetta
resonating heartbeats silenced and lost in my aorta
vanishing thoughts of you, placing me in hypodata
hopes burnt in unflaming fire, bitten by the loathe mosquito
Tongue sores, words that i bore wont fit the passionate photo
visions that i conjured within core are sinking incognito
Unmatched in this world, i need redemption, pronto"

..wish you were to read beyond this poem :"(

THE SUNSET STORY | Poetic Couple

2010-10-14T12:52:00.002+03:00

Just like the rays
so have you brightened my days
never kept me at bay
and believed in me everyday
By the way
am glad you came my way
al keep you from May to May
Need i say
I like you
will fight for you
see you through
through grey and blue
smile not for a while
with me, twil never be bitter like bile
Its yellow
You're my fellow
and your words mellow
always wana tell you hello
Lila,
super than villa
am here always withya!
She says,
that when she sways,
Neli stays,
to close the nay ways,
and pave way
to make hay
for may days..
You stop at no light
I make your days bright
while you shorten hours of the night
with your sight
and all that i fight
for, is to keep you in site
Am walking tall
for i know you'd hold my fall
when you hear my call
when am against the wall
You'd bounce me back just like we play ball
am meant to smile
yet i smile even wider at this mile
that brought two lethal ink shooters to the file
this bond aint for a while
The sun has set
i no longer fret
with sweat
for just like we met
we two are definitely meant..

Set Me Free Tonight

2010-10-14T12:46:00.002+03:00

Twas your affection that sent affliction to my heart ,
With a surge of excitement for the sitement that brought us hurt,
You never mention the tale she brought to your attention its underneath
your hat,
Her curves she carves while entering your thatchy hut,
My emotions ever in motion am having no place in your soul
Your soiled intention to have me in detention yet i aint a willing
doormat for your tarmacking sole,
Lend me back my dignity to walk tall again wit integrity am sapping
up desolation,
Your smile shone with the plastics worn did i smell isolation?
Darling past, these vast feelings are in consumation,
Set me free for future use as my muse relentlessly calls out for
continuation...

POETRY FELL IN LOVE WITH YOU AND I

2010-10-14T12:32:00.004+03:00

Power to the pen,
Lets put this out in the open,
Words were born out of us,
Cried smiled crawled walked and talked their way out of writers bus,

They keep running away,
We keep giving them way,
And they fell,
For us two, a story worth tell,

Poetical the sounds we make,
Authentical the rounds we take,
We keep on keeping on,
As words cant get enough of our lethal spot on,

I look into your eyes,
Visions and visuals nothing near words of lies,
The words that paint,
You and I in bold pen and font not faint,

Deep emotion the feeling,
That poesy brought forth to describe our healing,
And 'she' keeps coming back,
To say the words i'm in love with this 'pack'

Dartful piercings of the high and might,
Magical feeling she terms us bright,
And we love her too,
Lady muse, she met us two..

STILL DOING WHAT I WANT

2010-10-14T12:28:00.002+03:00

Get me in my true state,
Let me gin through my distaste,
Am i getting high,
Am i letting him sigh,
I write and write,
I, write, a prodigy of my own rite,
Emotion to boil up,
Devotion too, coils us up,
Then i hate on love,
While they ate on titles above,
I keep flowering him,
I keep covering her,
I keep lowering the trust,
Why do I write on loathe?
Why do I write on love?
The flow,
They bow,
But am still hard as a rock,
Yet you still guard these words of mock,
My reason is not necessarily your interpretation,
I freeze on hot nays and sadly your misinterpretation,
Cliche becomes the new normal,
Niche for crams, the new abnormal,
Poets have written just about anything,
Floets like we, rewrite with a lust for mouth, its everythng,
..and i still write what i dont,
And i still fight for what i wont,
Its the writers' theorem..

GIRL MEETS BOY FROM THE OTHER INBOX

2010-10-14T12:15:00.002+03:00

Pretty girl walking down the streets
Satin dress wit a certain address heading for alpha male meets
Mind not the sudden acquired walking style
Up and down her firm breasts from a distant mile
Hips giving the creeps let 'em sway let 'em sway
We been talking
We been chatting
Strangers of perfect
Rangers of dialect
Goose bumps, here she is
Easen up easen up, this member already spits without ease
Har* har* and so we met by computers
Pretty girl not all that excited, she leaving for st.peters?
Madam, you never mentioned church
Excuse me sir, i get spiritual token for lunch
..must be the pimples on mine face
Or this creased green shirt that brands me a shit face
How do i tell her this ride is for my boss
That i take her to church for lunch, my fingerless toes i cross
A red in the face moment
She walks past me leaving words of torment
No! She didn't say that!
That i wasted her time with all the night flirt
..and you ask me to blind date again
Am a distorted soul of nil intention to woo a Kenyan pretty again..

COME, LETS CROSS POLLINATE

2010-10-14T12:12:00.002+03:00

Its morning again my rose flower,
Come dance with me, wither not i need your morning flavour favour,
Shake it off, the sepals need the wee attention you dont offer,
Come show this morning glory what you're capable of am waiting in
the sofa,
If those petals are turning you all waterly,
Pluck them off, its too effin early,
From dawn till dusk,
Al be your puppet, is it hard of a task?
Lets go to the bushes for more thorns,
Pierce me direct, i wana grow sensual horns,
Ooh mine sweet rose flower i like it when u sign off in red,
Dearest of all, show me your deservedly street cred,
Catch my fall,
Your scent sends them waves of pheromones to my wall,
Hold me in captive,
Rose rose enclose me with all the aye motive,
come lets dance away,
Again and again, the music has no say,
Provided you dont step on my pollen,
This fellow of cross pollination turns roses swollen,
Morning thoughts ofcourse...

MONDAY MORNING BLUES

2010-10-14T12:05:00.002+03:00

...life becomes hard enough,
I tune into easy fm, that it will make it easy n not rough?
Why do i get this feeling that Munene n Ngatia are sending the mocks,
Nothing's easy, love has gone to the rocks,
Switch off, am pacing up n down,
"..What a week..the bench is hot..." cant hide my frown,
Why do i hurt this much
Why do i always mis-match,
Why do i cut into pieces,
Why do i doubt when its i he misses,
Why do i?
Are these tears in my eye,
Yet again?
Sickness i feign,
If only my heart could be read in bold italics,
And interpreted into broken soul without rhetorics,
..am heading back to venus,
the godesses of love should unblock this sinus,
Aint intresting any more,
Its about time i quit being on the fore,
Hate befalls,
I blame not, except mine self beyond these walls,
A weakling for the umpteenth time,
Wonder not how i still afford a rhyme,

SOLICIT for Sole, Is it?

2010-10-14T11:57:00.003+03:00

You must be stupid in love,
Rihanna you aint alone,
You must have,
Been termed a pity clown,
To visualize you crawling back,
To the arms of your liar?
Gimme a break, spousal lack?
The shots he/she gives must have set you on fire,
Am a s.o.l.o soul,
For the love of it,
Love played me foul,
Drove me to the mud, i ceased being the it,
Join me mr smooth operator,
Hear me miss cant-wait-to-see-your-face-again,
Face me off, am the love detonator,
It pays to have a brother in pain,
Now you know,
How it feels to chase wind,
Sole's the in thing, the sandstorm to follow,
Just wee thoughts as morning glory sets for 'sinned'

THOSE HIPS

2010-10-14T11:48:00.002+03:00

Fulminant curvy, can i giv them some whips?
Or i let my intense self work on your luscious lips,
Swaying across the room, is that ur way of sending 'em tips?
Turn around, show me the back of ur hips,
Those hips,
Ooh my flesh is in rips,
Oozing passionate juices in drips,
Come over my desk, lemi send you for moon trips,
Dang! My certified p.a sway them sway them whilst i hold onto my
clips,
Am losing grip, how fidelity slips,
Off...ask not, my visuals have caressed 'em nips,
Unwinding, rewinding, the whole of me has gone under, the high
that swerves into dips,
Oh how humans stumble on those hips,
Those hips.....

LAY ME DOWN

2010-10-14T11:45:00.002+03:00

Lay me down-
And shower your moist palms over me,
Pass them through my drynation,
The silky pillow,
Soft velvet a blend of fuschia and lilac,
Pluck off every petal,
Of my want and,
Pump in all your six senses,
Lay me down-
And brush away my desolation,
Find solace in me,
The passion is building up,
Breathe for me,
Wrap me with your warmth,
As i breathe in your fragrance,
Moisturize my soul,
My body sweats off your romantic juices,
The lips,
They lock,
They rock,
They rip,
Off all our desires,
Am way high,
The highness that flashes memories,
Lay me down-
In your dreams,
For reality dawned and dusked,
And we were no more,
Lay me down,
In fantasia,
And tickle my lost fancy,
Miss you

The Merge: Quill of Divine Hope & Gift of Love for Write [Quill & Write]

2010-10-14T11:03:00.007+03:00

And it was of a gift of hope
Of displayed thoughts so dope
Of purely guided strokes penned down by the sharp nib of the
quill
Bestowed talent from Him that conveys all will
Ambidextrous when paired-magnetic fusion indeed Insight on
pad,
spoke yet unheard smelt not felt,
penta-senses gathered to deeds
Love filled with divinity
Overflowing in bounty...
measuring to infinity
Love so divine
To us-a passion blend so fine
Like the squares of three making nine
Vision of the slight touch on each forehead
Contemplating on the voice informing of preparation for the battle
ahead
Write on,
write on till the very end Refill your quill,
haste not,
don't erase to mend
Simple ammunition yet ever so powerful
Mere pen and pad...
but a single stroke makes em thoughtful
Write and Quill collided
Sparks of ideas ignited
Sketches formed excited
Portraits hoisted admired by all
Few comprehend others found it a gall
True gratitude for the gift
We stick on never quit,
from the pen never drift With pure hopes
Chasing divine dreams
Amazons in a warfield,
fighting on Faithful to the squad of the gift giver
Soaring high in the world of words
Having much love for the quill we grip in our hands
And unceasingly we write
Till our quills lack ink,
write we will

Siphiwe-Gift
Lila-Love
Write-Write

Nadia-Hope
Diana-Divine
Quill-Quill

Quill of Divine Hope fuses with Gift of Pure Love

2010-10-14T03:02:00.002+03:00

A writer's affair,
Hope in its divine form so fair,
The gift from
above,
So pure with its love,
Its our quill,
Its his free will,
Its what
we write,
Its why we are tight,
Shining stars of the night,
Beaming
rays through the light,
A fusion, Opulence of confusion,
So divine,
So pure,
Ahem... ironical?
Love met hope,
Tables they top,
The
quill in Write,
Writings reflecting her quill,
Quillness that strokes off
writings on the wall,
Its pure n divine, Gifting of all hope,
And they
all read,
In plain white and black,
while the two met,
to bring lady
muse back,
Touch of class,
From your highness Afro lass,
Her
quillness we keep hoping,
That the love in writing,
stays up,
By
the wings they flap,

L I L A S I P H I W E W R I T E

2010-10-14T02:19:00.002+03:00

L- Lightning does strike the same place twice, not jus a lyrical
I- Immersed into mine self with great a feeling unstoppable in this
literati
L- Lila to mean love, wish i could walk the talk in my name so
sentimental
A- Artistic thoughts of him or her, the far i get with fantasia
S- Sensational ability, mind not for siphiwe means gift, i damn
priceless
I-Involved i've become with the rare skill displaying virtual graffiti
P-Pointless death stares cast at me, this afro lass goes bone deep
H-Haven thats safe enough to store the rareness thats soaring
high
I- Indicating nothing short of top notch prowess kiakili
W-Wonder of the pen? I'd rather we talk about keypad, mine
thoughts you swallow
E- Emphaticaly the creative mentality saves the day, check
checkmate
W- Writing inspired my name in Write, what a talented fellow
R- Reading words that punch through thy heart with the ink you
prefer
I- Inditing the nothings that r sweet enough to lay out poetic
justice to you my amoretti
T- Try me out, write@inkshots.com get me out this closet
E- Eventualy its what you do, that signifies the mention of your
name

**My 1st acrostic

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2010-10-12T03:21:00.002+03:00

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