Monday, 31 October 2011
~Love~
You complete me,
like a test and your the final answer
Im a math freak,
buh you gimme binomial cancer
I write on occasion,
baby be my words so i can freelance ya
As my pulse escalates-
Like a mic to my heart, yo my enhancer
I know i sound corny,
then be the cob to my maize
hehe..
I see the the future boo,
and yo the orb to my gaze
Life drives by fast,
then lemme be the top gear you engage
I have trust issues,
that's cuz my heart's been in turmoil
Buh in my darkness yo the lamp,
baby lets burn oil
They say love is a disease,
then yours must be the pathogen
Infect me baby-
freeze my whole system like a dose of liquid nitrogen
Im a societal reject,
been looked down upon like that nigg from Notre Dame
Buh ertime am with u,
cyanide-
its hotter then
oh and..
Addicted to his daily doses
he is my liqour
pouring him out i only use tall glasses
He re-defines Gentle,
man knows what class is
Schoolin me daily,
Qarh'mau dictated classes
classic-
no matter where i run,his love always surpasses
(By Tha Floet.)
Monday, 17 October 2011
~Weed Sex~
This smokey room, dimly lit with my self-potrait in it ,
My eyes, bloodshot and am i suffering from hyphema?
Beside me a lady...staring at me as her pink lips kiss the unlit end of what seems to be a blunt ,
Her eyes resemble the break lights of a Carera GT ,
How much of this THC-carrying 'candy' did i consume?
We gaze at each others naked bodies....
My mind twirls as i feel my scrotum twitch ,
Suddenly she pins me to the wall... her nipples gently poking my above my abs ,
Our fingers intertwine on the wall i lean on ,
We kiss ,smoke from her mouth escapes through my nose ,
Wait a minute is that a unicorn peeping through my window?
I think i'm just seeing things....
The kissing continues as i carry her to the bed ,
We switch roles and she's suddenly on top ,
I thought i was in my room till i saw her sucking on a choclatey looking lollipop ,
I think i took her to the neighbourhoods' candy store ,
I suddenly feel my face go numb and i realize she giving me good head ,
I think she studied at Cambridge
Like i'm a stallion with a saddle on ,she wobbles on ,
I'm in the back handling my biz ,Tugging on her hair as i listen to her wheeze ,
Or is she singing?
No that's my cell phone ringing ,
Her body freazes like it being electrified and the covers underneath get colourfied ,
Julie Gishuru pants as she clutches onto the sheets ,
What am i exac'ly thinking?
Definitely i'm hallucinating ,
We puff on some more *cough cough* and more ,
'Moby Dick' must have suffered from curiosity 'coz after hours it had killed herpussy... cat ,
Simply we the new age Bonnie and Clyde.
My eyes, bloodshot and am i suffering from hyphema?
Beside me a lady...staring at me as her pink lips kiss the unlit end of what seems to be a blunt ,
Her eyes resemble the break lights of a Carera GT ,
How much of this THC-carrying 'candy' did i consume?
We gaze at each others naked bodies....
My mind twirls as i feel my scrotum twitch ,
Suddenly she pins me to the wall... her nipples gently poking my above my abs ,
Our fingers intertwine on the wall i lean on ,
We kiss ,smoke from her mouth escapes through my nose ,
Wait a minute is that a unicorn peeping through my window?
I think i'm just seeing things....
The kissing continues as i carry her to the bed ,
We switch roles and she's suddenly on top ,
I thought i was in my room till i saw her sucking on a choclatey looking lollipop ,
I think i took her to the neighbourhoods' candy store ,
I suddenly feel my face go numb and i realize she giving me good head ,
I think she studied at Cambridge
Like i'm a stallion with a saddle on ,she wobbles on ,
I'm in the back handling my biz ,Tugging on her hair as i listen to her wheeze ,
Or is she singing?
No that's my cell phone ringing ,
Her body freazes like it being electrified and the covers underneath get colourfied ,
Julie Gishuru pants as she clutches onto the sheets ,
What am i exac'ly thinking?
Definitely i'm hallucinating ,
We puff on some more *cough cough* and more ,
'Moby Dick' must have suffered from curiosity 'coz after hours it had killed her
Simply we the new age Bonnie and Clyde.
Wednesday, 12 October 2011
~I Watch Myself Sleep~
He sleeps so sound in his bed,look at him ,
laying his head on his pillow case hands tucked under his chest ,
I'm here.....but then who the hell is in my bed?! am I dead?
its mealy a dream I guess, How is it possible to watch myself rest?
But now that I think of it, I'm not really asleep-staring down at him from the top corner of my room as I had perceived ,
was it a dream?
no, not such vivid imagery,what does it mean?can anyone tell me?
wait that cant possibly be me! or maybe it was, or maybe it is ,
or maybe my soul has left again and now I'm a wisp ,
so I tried to touch him but ended up clawing,After I noticed
my missing arms wrists hands and fingertips made me panic in their absence, I tried to call him but stuck silent...
attempted to wake up but couldn't move my eyelids ,
*_shrieks as I fell from it_* (Spiralling-spiiiirrralling-spiralling) I smash into him!
I wake in cold sweat......i'm back again!?
laying his head on his pillow case hands tucked under his chest ,
I'm here.....but then who the hell is in my bed?! am I dead?
its mealy a dream I guess, How is it possible to watch myself rest?
But now that I think of it, I'm not really asleep-staring down at him from the top corner of my room as I had perceived ,
was it a dream?
no, not such vivid imagery,what does it mean?can anyone tell me?
wait that cant possibly be me! or maybe it was, or maybe it is ,
or maybe my soul has left again and now I'm a wisp ,
so I tried to touch him but ended up clawing,After I noticed
my missing arms wrists hands and fingertips made me panic in their absence, I tried to call him but stuck silent...
attempted to wake up but couldn't move my eyelids ,
*_shrieks as I fell from it_* (Spiralling-spiiiirrralling-spiralling) I smash into him!
I wake in cold sweat......i'm back again!?
Monday, 3 October 2011
~Today's Thoughts~
So now i begin...
with the pen again...
to place strokes of ink on a blank page...
which is my stage...
that i have become obsessed...
in expressing my emotions and pain...
thru the rain...
i can remain...
sheltered in my room filled with happiness...
that blooms in the sky...
with my head held high...
i will overcome these obstacles...
which has placed itself in my way...
today, i began a new day...
on a journey to the unknown...
with the light God has shown...
so let me end this poem ,
because this new outlook has just begun!
with the pen again...
to place strokes of ink on a blank page...
which is my stage...
that i have become obsessed...
in expressing my emotions and pain...
thru the rain...
i can remain...
sheltered in my room filled with happiness...
that blooms in the sky...
with my head held high...
i will overcome these obstacles...
which has placed itself in my way...
today, i began a new day...
on a journey to the unknown...
with the light God has shown...
so let me end this poem ,
because this new outlook has just begun!
~You're the One~
She's here to write her name .
On my skin with kisses .
In the rain, hold my head and ease my pain .
Paint me the colors of sky and rain .
I came to gaze upon the stars, when they were yet unborn .
I'm cold as a dying stone .
I'm out of cheeks to turn the other way .
Something I can hold on to at the end of the day .
A little too much in my hands when my hands are tied .
I guess that's why it's raining diamonds, sweet happiness in tears.
But to relinquish all our bindings, always finds us out of place .
If I rested here a while more, would you hold me to your heart .
If I knew what it was meant for, will I know to play my part
. I fear these shackles, like my darkness closing in .
I will hold out my hands .
I know you're the one .
When you're sleeping right next to me .
I know you're the one .
So when I hear you calling my name .
I know the good I've done.
On my skin with kisses .
In the rain, hold my head and ease my pain .
Paint me the colors of sky and rain .
I came to gaze upon the stars, when they were yet unborn .
I'm cold as a dying stone .
I'm out of cheeks to turn the other way .
Something I can hold on to at the end of the day .
A little too much in my hands when my hands are tied .
I guess that's why it's raining diamonds, sweet happiness in tears.
But to relinquish all our bindings, always finds us out of place .
If I rested here a while more, would you hold me to your heart .
If I knew what it was meant for, will I know to play my part
. I fear these shackles, like my darkness closing in .
I will hold out my hands .
I know you're the one .
When you're sleeping right next to me .
I know you're the one .
So when I hear you calling my name .
I know the good I've done.
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