People telling me
what they'd do if they were me
trying to force a
point of view,
Its this Fear of life,
And the fear of Assassins' idol,
Sneaking around
like a hidden knife
That's causing all to believe they know best!
There's no time to hesitate,
no time to contemplate
I gotta stand up,
We ALL gotta stand up,
Absorb the rhythm of their songs
Life is nothing
but eternal woe.
Death is the ultimate.
Death is the beginning.
Death is an end.
Death is,
the friend in the group that no one likes!
Death is, right now, my closest
friend.
This pain, I know will never go away.
It might ease with time,
but will never truly fade,
And,
with each passing day,
I will recall all the cheerful memories that we made.
I can't predict the future,
So I stare at the river of death,
Hoping it won't carry me away
to the land of the dead
Bongz, (Read as Bongz's Heart) in my poetry. This is best how I describe my experiences with myself and with others mostly. Drop comments, I really appreciate them. Salute (*_*)7
Friday, 20 May 2022
Sunday, 17 April 2022
I crave your lips... your scent... your company
I crave your lips, your scent, your company
The moonbeam radiates through the cracks of your skin.
I crave your lips, your scent, your company.
Starving, I prowl these empty streets, tonight.
Hungry for your sleek laugh,
your measured pretty pace,
the liquid sway of your hips as you prance toward
and away from me..
I want to eat the pale canvass of your nose
down to your chin.
I'm flaring with the need for your unrefuted skin.
I'll eat you whole, skin and bones,
like a savage and your lover.
Like a lover of the the moon meeting head-on
with your hot heart..
I'm a satiated beggar filled with your grace.
I'm a lowly painter under the arrogance of your face.
I'm a wretched soul on the brink of your mercy.
I crave your lips, your scent, your company.
The moonbeam radiates through the cracks of your skin.
I crave your lips, your scent, your company.
Starving, I prowl these empty streets, tonight.
Hungry for your sleek laugh,
your measured pretty pace,
the liquid sway of your hips as you prance toward
and away from me..
I want to eat the pale canvass of your nose
down to your chin.
I'm flaring with the need for your unrefuted skin.
I'll eat you whole, skin and bones,
like a savage and your lover.
Like a lover of the the moon meeting head-on
with your hot heart..
I'm a satiated beggar filled with your grace.
I'm a lowly painter under the arrogance of your face.
I'm a wretched soul on the brink of your mercy.
I crave your lips, your scent, your company.
Monday, 4 April 2022
The Dove...And I Died
My Hope grows like the contagion of
dandelion dust
So take me to the flowery field, no one knows,
About us,
You and I,
the heart and hand, I
die.
I don't think you meant to burn me
but I'm branded by your ways
Shake the dust, I have
to see the river, no one knows
About us,
You and I,
In the hive, I die.
Lead the way with your frozen eyes
I obliviously follow Further and further,
trusting lies,
thriving inside eyes so hollow
Take my tumors, no one knows
About us,
You and I,
Where you drowned
my oxygen, I die.
I felt up your velvet branches,
soul searching yet I'm scratching your back
Drag my bag of bones
because no one knows
About us,
You and I
and your murderous
touch...How I died.
dandelion dust
So take me to the flowery field, no one knows,
About us,
You and I,
the heart and hand, I
die.
I don't think you meant to burn me
but I'm branded by your ways
Shake the dust, I have
to see the river, no one knows
About us,
You and I,
In the hive, I die.
Lead the way with your frozen eyes
I obliviously follow Further and further,
trusting lies,
thriving inside eyes so hollow
Take my tumors, no one knows
About us,
You and I,
Where you drowned
my oxygen, I die.
I felt up your velvet branches,
soul searching yet I'm scratching your back
Drag my bag of bones
because no one knows
About us,
You and I
and your murderous
touch...How I died.
Friday, 10 December 2021
I Believe, For Two
These are my words you took onboard,
Till we can hold each other...
Welcomed silence received
I will not lose momentum,
Stumble or fall.
I will stand still to allow time to move...
Neither will you stumble nor fall.
I will keep holding
And believing for two,
Or at least Me holding you.
Monday, 24 February 2020
Woman Behind A Mask
Her silky deception
pulls seductively
words of truest devotion,
words I yearn to hear
As I step through
black ink swallows me,
grotesque trap she has laid
soul drains, turning hollow
A haunting melody plays through my soul
"Hey you, lost one, show me the way"
how can I show you out
when I am her prey?
To the woman in the mask
who pretends she is nice
behind slammed doors,
facade falls, heart of ice
Woe me at first
you do it so well,
loosen my reins of control
welcome to my hell
Dejavu forever slams my chest
dance of ancient times
when she pulls off the mask...
The demon whispers: "you are mine"
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Monday, 4 November 2019
Will This Last?
Can you tell me are we meant to be or is it just wishful thinking?
Loving you can be such a struggle, but also a beautiful experience.
I love you, I don't want you to leave me here alone with my fears,
Hear my thoughts and just know I don't want you to go.
Anytime you needed me I'd promise I'd be there.
Tell me will this be you and me or will it only just be me?
Will it last?
Will this last or are you soon doomed to be just part of my past?
Haven't seen you in a while;
I fall into a short trial of depression every time you leave me be
I can't see myself without you in my life
I no longer feel so empty and hollow,
I could never follow for you gave me the confidence to lead the way
You'd never say you hate me, would you?
Tell me will this be you and me or will it only just be me?
I won't ever give up on you, I love you and I promise I'll do my best to keep you satisfied.
I've never lied to you nor have I ever deceived you.
Believe me, I do love you.
Yes I do, love you.
I just have this one question for you,
Will this last?
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Sunday, 7 October 2018
Back Into Place
Does it matter how many times I tell you that I love you?
It doesn't seem to change a thing really
Things right now just aren't the same
There was a time when I wanted to hold you
And treat you like the queen so you can stand on side of me
The woman who would go to war with me
Plus all these other feelings I've held back
And now I think its time
To say what's on my mind
It's sorta been long
Since last I've seen your face, or heard your voice.
And things just feel out of place
But thats just it...
I can recall the 1st time I layed eyes on you
Your cheerful smile and pretty eyes would drive any man wild.
I really cannot lie
I swear I was damn near hypnotised,
So I feel that our casual encounter was just a blessing in disguise
Turns out...
I was right
Your kind heart wrapped a lasso of care around my lost mind
You showed me a positive path and now I continue to walk that line
I remember every conversation we've had whether it was over the phone or face to face or through twitter or whatever
Good laughs and warm hugs and a constant smile on your face
They say you don't know what you really have until its gone.
Physically you're not here so now my heart beats alone
But in my heart I feel you and it keeps me going strong
But with that being said its weird without you
When I wanted to speak you'd always lend an ear
Fxck, how I just wish I could see your face
Cause without you things shxt just seems out of place
And that's really it Dudu
You just don't know how
Much I miss you now
I'm praying everyday,
There has to be a way
To get things back into place!
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Tuesday, 17 July 2018
My Forever Flower
I once read; that if someone loves a flower, they should love it from a distance
They should admire it,
enrich in it, and
Cherish it from afar!
Just so as to not misplace it,
taint it, or in anyway, bring about death to it,
Detachment scar,
Or harm!
For a flower that is loved from afar,
Is said to be loved the very best...
Its presence alone is too blessed to be tampered with or uprooted...
I will always love you (my forever flower)
I willingly do so from arms length,
with tear filled eyes and weeping lips
Because If I could go back in time, I'd put all my trust in you (my forever flower)
And commit my heart from petal...To stem...To original seed.
Yet just seeing you stand firmly,
sway steadily and blossom ever so graciously,
regardless of storm...
Fills me with true inner peace...
True inner peace indeed!
Monday, 2 May 2016
Learning To Walk & Fly
Experiencing distance travelled
making stronger the commitment
this glue
the bond holding
happiness in place
Like lovers entwined in friendship
me and you
Always to be smiling
when walking hand in hand.
this glue
the bond holding
happiness in place
Like lovers entwined in friendship
me and you
Always to be smiling
when walking hand in hand.
I've allowed some fluttering
my ground is weakened I say
though you'd throw that out of
loves court
marked as case dismissed
Your free to go
So yes I'll flutter
It's what I do
And you being you
Well..
You being you
smoothing out my plumage
Encapsulating the moment perfectly
along with the fears before
being thrown far far away
Till only the fluttering of love
Seen heard and wanted as we
both learn to fly once more.
my ground is weakened I say
though you'd throw that out of
loves court
marked as case dismissed
Your free to go
So yes I'll flutter
It's what I do
And you being you
Well..
You being you
smoothing out my plumage
Encapsulating the moment perfectly
along with the fears before
being thrown far far away
Till only the fluttering of love
Seen heard and wanted as we
both learn to fly once more.
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Tuesday, 23 June 2015
More every single time!
You're always more beautiful With an extra glow in your smile And even more depth in your eyes (I still fall into them every time.) After we embraced and parted to leave I kept turning around to sneak a peek Of your absolutely incredible body And I caught you turning to look back at me And my heart beated faster And harder And warmer than ever It's dancing right now Just at the memory And at the prospect Of seeing you. |
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