Can honestly say I've never fully understood any woman, that has lived.
What was true yesterday, becomes tomorrows big fib.
I buy footwear of all sizes, but the shoes never seem to fit.
I deduct happiness with a woman, is knowing your living in ignorant bliss.
Adsesnse
Monday, July 25, 2011
Saturday, July 23, 2011
One
A dozen cracks, chipped away at my only one, once solid heart.
A hundred questions, yet you give me only the one answer.
A thousand tears, all expected to be dried by this one tissue.
Millions of girls, so why did I pick the one, who never saw me as the one?
A hundred questions, yet you give me only the one answer.
A thousand tears, all expected to be dried by this one tissue.
Millions of girls, so why did I pick the one, who never saw me as the one?
Wednesday, July 20, 2011
My Star
My star that twinkles, my moon that shines.
I start a day thinking of you, because your not my usual type.
Part attitude, still sweet. Street wise, with beauty past skin.
My heart skips beats, and my eyes refuse to blink.
I start a day thinking of you, because your not my usual type.
Part attitude, still sweet. Street wise, with beauty past skin.
My heart skips beats, and my eyes refuse to blink.
Monday, July 18, 2011
I...I..I
I...I..I ask questions for an answer, I'm not sure if I want to hear
I...I..I stutter as I realise you are death, except for my voice in you ear.
I ask if I, could be the guy, to to wake up by your side, to keep you company on lonely night.
I have no idea of her reply, as her words crumbled, as she stared me in my eyes.
I...I..I stutter as I realise you are death, except for my voice in you ear.
I ask if I, could be the guy, to to wake up by your side, to keep you company on lonely night.
I have no idea of her reply, as her words crumbled, as she stared me in my eyes.
Monday, July 11, 2011
"What's mine"
I reach for the skies, always aim too high in life.
Even if I nose dive, It's only in order to gain momentum to rise.
I take all I find, even if my path goes off course.
I ask what's mine, only so I can take what's yours.
Saturday, July 9, 2011
The Question
I ask the question, knowing what the answer would be.
You say you still love me, then why would you do it to me.
I ask you why, without caring for the next words you say.
You say it will never happen again, but can't tell me why it happened it the first place.
Wednesday, July 6, 2011
A young girl lost
A young girl lost, on the street wandering, wondering what could have been.
A young girl lost, lays her head never to sleep, though all she can see is her dreams.
A young girl lost, fulfilling fantasies, in a shitty apartment.
A young girl lost, short skirt, tight top, six inch hills, part of the marketing.
A young girl lost, wish she had something other to sell, then her body.
A young girl lost, looking for help in this hell, where sex is the only commodity.
A young girl lost, all because she once tried him, and thought it was love.
A young girl lost, who all days lusts for the sweet touch, to be found in her drug.
A young girl lost, lays her head never to sleep, though all she can see is her dreams.
A young girl lost, fulfilling fantasies, in a shitty apartment.
A young girl lost, short skirt, tight top, six inch hills, part of the marketing.
A young girl lost, wish she had something other to sell, then her body.
A young girl lost, looking for help in this hell, where sex is the only commodity.
A young girl lost, all because she once tried him, and thought it was love.
A young girl lost, who all days lusts for the sweet touch, to be found in her drug.
Tuesday, July 5, 2011
Path
Tread your path, but know it's the one you choose.
Paths may cross, but all paths are meant to be walked alone.
So don't waste the walk, enjoy the scenery, as you make your path your own.
Because eventually, there is only one place every path will go.
Paths may cross, but all paths are meant to be walked alone.
So don't waste the walk, enjoy the scenery, as you make your path your own.
Because eventually, there is only one place every path will go.
Monday, July 4, 2011
Sports Love
Still a rookie's swing, stuck on the mound, butterflies flying out my gut.
My heart on a string, yet I'm still asking now if I'll make the cut.I know I'm not the only name on the draft sheet, but if your nasty, move on past me & treat me harshly.
My perfect game of last week, will be the back pages last story.
Of me a rookie, playing with the pro's a fair match....hardly.
Sunday, July 3, 2011
Life's a one way road
Life's a one way road,
But I don't know, which way Im going.
Right or wrong, which one, can really be chosen.
When the future, no ones knows.
I don't know your past, and you can't tell me my future.
I don't know when it all started, I don't know if their is a God or Lucifer.
I've never met them, only heard of them and was told to connect them.
That one started it all and one rebelled and then never sent,
But then started hell.
Maybe sceptle at low times and hard days.
But at times of need, I have prayed.
But I'm not saying I don't believe what I was told.
It is just I was told, not to believe everythin people say.
Tuesday, June 28, 2011
For Her
I loose my heart, so it may fall into your arms
I'm empty inside, so one day, I can feel only you
I use my imagination, so your already here
I waste a day, a week, a year, so my whole life is not just a waste.
I'm empty inside, so one day, I can feel only you
I use my imagination, so your already here
I waste a day, a week, a year, so my whole life is not just a waste.
Monday, June 20, 2011
"I tell tall tales"
I tell tall tales to get me out of sticky situation.
I'm torn towards two girls, so I present selective information.
Under interrogation, using negotiation because I'm a performer, I'll make a sale soon.
Tell one girl I'm through, other knows no truth, because I'm looking to get out of a corner, in a circle room.
I'm torn towards two girls, so I present selective information.
Under interrogation, using negotiation because I'm a performer, I'll make a sale soon.
Tell one girl I'm through, other knows no truth, because I'm looking to get out of a corner, in a circle room.
Saturday, June 18, 2011
"Designed to find you"
I pass my lonely heart, praying your hands will catch.
Into your open arms, and it lands intact.
It skips a beat, as it flies to you and arrives at you.
I hope you keep it, as it was designed to find, only you.
Into your open arms, and it lands intact.
It skips a beat, as it flies to you and arrives at you.
I hope you keep it, as it was designed to find, only you.
Wednesday, June 15, 2011
"My Heart on a Chance"
My heart on a chance, it was never a smart wager.
I lost fast, ripped apart, but do I learn from past behaviour.
Never, because if I don't gamble, I can never win.
But I don't know if I can handle, what another rip will do to him
I lost fast, ripped apart, but do I learn from past behaviour.
Never, because if I don't gamble, I can never win.
But I don't know if I can handle, what another rip will do to him
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Sunday, June 12, 2011
"A Gift"
You tell me I can have a gift I never asked for, and I'm not yet ready to receive.
Although it would make my heart soft, baby I'm not ready to plant the seed.
It's always a blessing, but I'm not ready to see the priest.
So I'll tell you my confession, and hope your ears are open to me.
Although it would make my heart soft, baby I'm not ready to plant the seed.
It's always a blessing, but I'm not ready to see the priest.
So I'll tell you my confession, and hope your ears are open to me.
Tuesday, June 7, 2011
Cards
I take a chance, roll dice for the sixes.
I got a pair in my arms, I want to win the pot with this.
My cards been drawn, queens and I'm not giving them back.
But your torn, your looking for kings, and I'm only Jack.
I got a pair in my arms, I want to win the pot with this.
My cards been drawn, queens and I'm not giving them back.
But your torn, your looking for kings, and I'm only Jack.
Sunday, June 5, 2011
"Me"
I ask for more then what I deserve, so it's no wonder I end up with less.
All I want is to be hers, I got her but I'm filled up with so much stress.
Never want her to leave, until she makes me happy she's gone
Then I miss all those little things, which makes her apart of me, so I can never stay mad for long.
All I want is to be hers, I got her but I'm filled up with so much stress.
Never want her to leave, until she makes me happy she's gone
Then I miss all those little things, which makes her apart of me, so I can never stay mad for long.
Tuesday, May 31, 2011
Mine & Your's
My time for yours, not guided by the falling sand.
No grain will fall, until I am yours, our ticking touching hands.
Your heart for mine, I would gladly trade.
So if you ask for mine, it would beat your name.
Monday, May 30, 2011
I write
I write, so you can see through my eyes.
I live, only so I can share my life.
I'll share every detail, to make you feel you were there
As I try to make you smile, but I'm happy to share a tear
I live, only so I can share my life.
I'll share every detail, to make you feel you were there
As I try to make you smile, but I'm happy to share a tear
Thursday, May 26, 2011
Sickness
I'm gripped with a sickness, prevention but still no cure.
I ingest in medicine, feeling empty I need to be restored.
You come over to take care of me, but this disease I don't want to hand you.
Taking in my last breaths, I gladly the share air with you, you tell me to toughen up it's only man flu.
I ingest in medicine, feeling empty I need to be restored.
You come over to take care of me, but this disease I don't want to hand you.
Taking in my last breaths, I gladly the share air with you, you tell me to toughen up it's only man flu.
Wednesday, May 18, 2011
"I wanna go home"
I wanna go home, where I am who I am, and not who they want me to be.
I wanna go home, where I can hold your hand, and not look at who's looking at me.
I wanna go home, I can't wait to embrace, how you show me you got me.
I wanna go home, but I'm faced by the faces, of those who know me but it's not me.
I wanna go home, where I can hold your hand, and not look at who's looking at me.
I wanna go home, I can't wait to embrace, how you show me you got me.
I wanna go home, but I'm faced by the faces, of those who know me but it's not me.
Tuesday, May 17, 2011
I Just Hope
I paint portraits with my words, I just hope you can see me.
I only say what I want to be heard, I just hope you listen to me.
Teaching while I'm trying to learn, I just hope you don't dismiss me.
I'm missing you, forever hurt, now I just hope this is not me.
I only say what I want to be heard, I just hope you listen to me.
Teaching while I'm trying to learn, I just hope you don't dismiss me.
I'm missing you, forever hurt, now I just hope this is not me.
Monday, May 16, 2011
How my body works
A lung breathing in his scent, now heavily disguised.
A stomach digesting all of your lies.
A heart pumping, nothing but regret.
As a mind remembers, all it wishes to forget.
A stomach digesting all of your lies.
A heart pumping, nothing but regret.
As a mind remembers, all it wishes to forget.
Sunday, May 15, 2011
"Devious Deeds"
I aim to please, in order to receive.
Perform devious deeds, to acquire my needs.
I am no angel, I claim to be no Saint.
But requirements make you, make many mistakes.
Perform devious deeds, to acquire my needs.
I am no angel, I claim to be no Saint.
But requirements make you, make many mistakes.
Saturday, May 14, 2011
"I Scream Whispers"
You tell me your feelings, all from one look.
Scan your body, as if im reading, your my yet unopened book.
Dreams and desires, all start to occur.
So I scream whispers, my heart through my words.
Scan your body, as if im reading, your my yet unopened book.
Dreams and desires, all start to occur.
So I scream whispers, my heart through my words.
Wednesday, May 11, 2011
Her Presence
Her presence is a present, I accept with open arms.
Unwrap her gift and feel her essence, I stand a rigid stance.
I love her touch, her skin, her smile, I feel her every glance.
It's enough, to bring a thunderous style to my once still beating heart.
Unwrap her gift and feel her essence, I stand a rigid stance.
I love her touch, her skin, her smile, I feel her every glance.
It's enough, to bring a thunderous style to my once still beating heart.
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poem,
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Tuesday, May 10, 2011
Wordplay
Minutes mix, masking many memories made.
Fresh fears frequently, further fearful flames.
Several secluded showdowns, severed secret sights seen.
Doubts double down, damaging dieing dreams.
Fresh fears frequently, further fearful flames.
Several secluded showdowns, severed secret sights seen.
Doubts double down, damaging dieing dreams.
Monday, May 9, 2011
Mum
Although it took nine months, for me to fall.
You never asked for much but you gave me it all.
So I wish to pay you back for everything.
But materials are only that, to the person who made me begin.
You never asked for much but you gave me it all.
So I wish to pay you back for everything.
But materials are only that, to the person who made me begin.
Labels:
mothers day,
mum,
poem.,
poetry
Sunday, May 8, 2011
Passed me by
And though my eyes, can not see behind my head.
And your prints, seem to fade with every step.
My eyes are still open, to what you wish hide.
Knowing your love, has now passed me by.
And your prints, seem to fade with every step.
My eyes are still open, to what you wish hide.
Knowing your love, has now passed me by.
Labels:
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passed me by,
poem,
poetry
Saturday, May 7, 2011
Down a Downward Stream
My lions roar, running through me to be herd.
So dangers in store, if you come to be served.
My actions are shown, to create a scene.
Can't control my passion's flow, down a downward stream.
Friday, May 6, 2011
My Picture
I cherish the happy, but I expect the sad.
Wasteful when she had me, now she expects me back.
Always my fault, even when there is no one to blame
Let's see if she sees my picture, when I'm out of the frame
Wasteful when she had me, now she expects me back.
Always my fault, even when there is no one to blame
Let's see if she sees my picture, when I'm out of the frame
Thursday, May 5, 2011
Royals
I'm a Prince, ruling without the crown.
My Princess, without the flowing gown.
Now my Queen, just with no ring on.
Beside her King, in their concrete kingdom.
My Princess, without the flowing gown.
Now my Queen, just with no ring on.
Beside her King, in their concrete kingdom.
Morning Sun
A morning sun, dawn now comes.
Thus the moons glow, removes itself.
My eyes still yearning, for the soothing dark.
I close my curtains, wishing midday is when my morning starts.
Thus the moons glow, removes itself.
My eyes still yearning, for the soothing dark.
I close my curtains, wishing midday is when my morning starts.
Wednesday, May 4, 2011
Her Touch
Her first touch, ruins my besotted plans.
As Her next touch, wobbles a solid stance.
Just her touch, melts my frozen heart.
Her touch, ushers me into her open arms.
As Her next touch, wobbles a solid stance.
Just her touch, melts my frozen heart.
Her touch, ushers me into her open arms.
Tuesday, May 3, 2011
Osama Bin Laden Gone
As towers fell, a whole nation descended as well.
Rocked around the world, all singing for justice to prevail.
Now a man's life is gone, a symbol abolished but now I'm torn.
Not happy, I prefer to mourn & think of the lives who can never be reborn.
Rocked around the world, all singing for justice to prevail.
Now a man's life is gone, a symbol abolished but now I'm torn.
Not happy, I prefer to mourn & think of the lives who can never be reborn.
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Monday, May 2, 2011
Another fight
Anger boils, as emotions heat up
Bite my tongue, tho I wanna speak up
Another fight, as a man I can never win
My solid argument, somehow now paper thin
Bite my tongue, tho I wanna speak up
Another fight, as a man I can never win
My solid argument, somehow now paper thin
Sunday, May 1, 2011
Change my mind
As her eyes pierce, my heavy eyes.
She only hears, my many lies
Of this, I could no longer apologise
I mean what I say, just I change my mind
She only hears, my many lies
Of this, I could no longer apologise
I mean what I say, just I change my mind
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Saturday, April 30, 2011
Birthday wish
A birthday wish, of what I want the most.
But I settle for less, its more than I had at the start.
I'll just smile, and raise my glass for a toast.
Knowing I'll never have you, who I already have in my heart.
But I settle for less, its more than I had at the start.
I'll just smile, and raise my glass for a toast.
Knowing I'll never have you, who I already have in my heart.
Hang over
Hanging low, swung on the rope.
A night of drinking, J.D. and coke.
Morning glory, sun refuses to dim
Head is banging, nothing new to him
A night of drinking, J.D. and coke.
Morning glory, sun refuses to dim
Head is banging, nothing new to him
Friday, April 29, 2011
Royal Wedding
Wedding bliss, grips the pair
A royal day, for Will & Kate
Beautiful dress, a kiss shared
But for me I'm just happy it's a bank holiday
A royal day, for Will & Kate
Beautiful dress, a kiss shared
But for me I'm just happy it's a bank holiday
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Thursday, April 28, 2011
So Much
So much has passed before my eyes
Shadow's darken, as it falls to night
A hero's torch will illuminate the sky
But the ground, is where my demons reside
Shadow's darken, as it falls to night
A hero's torch will illuminate the sky
But the ground, is where my demons reside
Simple dreams
Just a few poems I have been doing lately. No real reason just thought to get back into it.
Simple dreams, creates complex plans.
A simple thing, but yet to understand.
Your beauty, beholds such delights.
But with you, I'm armless, foregone of sight.
Simple dreams, creates complex plans.
A simple thing, but yet to understand.
Your beauty, beholds such delights.
But with you, I'm armless, foregone of sight.
Wednesday, April 27, 2011
Love to begin
Her gaze has scorned, a thousand eyes.
Her touch has numbed, all that's inside.
A beating heart, missing from within
Replaced by a lust, a wanting for love to begin
Her touch has numbed, all that's inside.
A beating heart, missing from within
Replaced by a lust, a wanting for love to begin
Tuesday, April 26, 2011
Reality
A honey glaze shields the fadeing embers of the day.
A day has passed away, forgotten tomorrow's yesterday.
But what has been achieved, with what am I pleased.
Passed with utter normality, as again a dream, not yet becomes reality.
A day has passed away, forgotten tomorrow's yesterday.
But what has been achieved, with what am I pleased.
Passed with utter normality, as again a dream, not yet becomes reality.
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