Sunday, February 02, 2014

Prophecy.

         Prophecy.


I believe,
one day not far away,
you and I shall know love.
Not the love of mistrust,
but the love that comes
from being adored.

I believe,
we could make hay
together whilst sun glorifies,
and the rain blesses,
and you and I caress
the love we share.

I believe,
no man can tear asunder,
this love as loud as thunder,
though it will not come
as easy as the wind,
into our hearts again.



I believe,
we can share this hope,
for love to save our souls.
Someday high upon the light,
where we believe in all
that makes it right.

I believe,
you'll have to taste it,
before you can understand love.
This filament of light arriving,
no-one knows better than
across it's long horizon.

I believe,
we're destiny bound as one,
to reach true Nirvana.
Come the day of countenance,
where every being here
shall know this dance....

I believe. Yes I believe...!





No F in Money...!

No F in Money...!



There's no F in money..!
I don't want your F in money,
I don't need no F in money,
Just because money is your god,
Doesn't mean I want it too...

Take a look at motives,
What d'ya know of honesty?
What d'ya know of truthfulness,
Or of loyalty, or transparency,
But the silk covering sin.

I don't want your F in money,
I don't need you F in money,
All I want is your comprehension,
Your F in money is a dis-ease,
F in money is a curse.

There's no F in money,
Go keep your F in money.
Take your F in money
Shove it where the sun don't shine,
And let me be a while.

Let's see who has motives
To hide the F in money,
I don't want your F in money,
Don't love the F in money,
I just love life itself.

So go your way in peace,
And take your stinking money,
F the F in money friend,
It's more important a heart
That I love and defend...



Soldier.

Soldier.


"I am a soldier of love,
a warrior for peace,” he said.

The man, an example,
Humble in his simplicity
And in his honest way.
Brilliantly he shone,
Bearing the light of love,
Fighting always for peace.

Great spirit he became,
Yet never did he assume,
Nor justice did he betray.
Clothed in only love,
He walked the road
So many fear to tread.

He was a soldier of peace,
His image will never cease.

So much has he been,
An inspiration to a nation,
A brother to mankind.
Father of the peaceful dream,
Someone never ever mean,
A light hardly seen.

Sandalled man be known,
Formidable over kingdom lands,
When peace was in his hands.
Dealt with fairness,
Saw hope through darkness,
Poured love into our world.

Gandhi, was a hero,
To show a brighter dawn,
A place where love won over.
Guided by a righteous air,
Filled with compassion
And a fearlessness of action.

Held in time eternally,
The figure to be adored,
Despite his humanity flawed.
Struggles made his life announce,
The way to rise above,
Be victorious against man's evil.

This little brown man
In simple loin clothe attire,
Captivated ideals by fire.
Forging hearts into submission,
Melting reason to be greedy,
How he helped the needy.

Lest we forget his pain,
The resolve he made
For us to gain.
He truly was a soldier,
Of peace, of love, of truth,
A memory that left no stain.


A true Peaceful Warrior.

Mohandas Karamchand Gandhi. 
(2 October 1869 - On 30 January 1948)

Action Love.

       Action Love.


Moving even before the dawn,
A love for beauty being born.
Who has known a brighter hope,
One not ending on a rope?
Feel the force of love combining,
A love created always refining.
Build with me a life of fun,
Make space for our hearts to run.
Tease my spirit to take a chance,
Come with me where we can dance.
Full of energy to share each day,
Help keep the blues of life away.
Hold my hands each sleepless night,
With you to kiss I'll make it right.
Keep the smile I bear for you,
Understand how much my love is true.
Sweetheart you have made me glad,
And been the best I've ever had....

'M'

Waiting On Your Smile.

Waiting On Your Smile.


Did you know,
The most beautiful curve,
Seen, dreamed or defined in you,
Upon that body divine,
Sublime and combined with sexy,
Is the curve in your smile?

Baby I crave,
A chance to misbehave,
In tender arms embracing,
A state where my heart's racing,
Feeling fingers tracing,
Each facet of your curve,
That smile that drives me,
Wild...!!


I think you're amazing.!

I think you're amazing.!


God has sent an angel,
A treat to feast my eyes.
How she weeps to surrender,
This beauty from his sight.

Creation brought me angel,
A light of such reward.
God has loved me tenderly,
To bless with one so right.

More awesome is my angel,
A grace to fill my waking.
Before such sculpted beauty bright,
My legs go weak, I'm shaking.

Dance for me this angel,
A ballad she sings my heart.
Something truly mine in love,
Her eyes ignite desire sparks.



God made a perfect angel,
A presence of love supreme.
She gave me my angel,
A response to all my dreams.

Grateful to receive my angel,
A prize beyond earthly compare.
Live a life without regret,
And let wind blow through our hair.

God so loved this angel,
A pure example of design.
She sent her down to earth,
Where she could be all mine.

Love created for me an angel,
A fire with passions blazing.
Just one thing left to recognise,
Amen, I think you're amazing..!





'M'

One word, one word.

One word, one word.


Romance has come to be
The dream I had revealed,
Beauty has already been,
The encounter my eyes concealed.
Comely maiden, of tender light,
Take me down on moss tonight,
Share your heaven to my sight,
I am going to love you right.

Fulfilled by the glory now here
The evidence of passions arriving,
On winds of change you sailed,
To save me from constantly striving.
In your arms I have died tonight,
It's felt so good, it's felt so right,
With love you lay before my sight,
From LOVE I breath inside your light.


What lays before me.

What lays before me.



Life, this often tangled web,
Shows a way of hopefulness,
Somewhere on a far horizon,
When I shall ably live for less.

Two roads met, but for choice,
I was struck dumb in dis-ease,
To find the heart to carry on,
This rocky route or through the trees?

After much debate I could see,
The decision rested squarely to right,
Despite that darker route of shadow,
Onwards I strode to find the light.

And it came to be declared,
The journey ever long not wrong,
Was filled with adventure ahead,
And the joy you now hear in my song.



Sunday.

       Sunday.


The religious day of rest,
saw no resting,
we fought to be able,
made love on a table.
Down on the carpet,
outside where the dog wept,
we ran naked in the garden,
stole kisses in the hallway.
Screwed life by its handles,
used oil, wax and candles,
found fun in the kitchen,
held hands 'neath the duvet.
Life brought us awareness,
to be like we cared less,
and sucked the marrow from life,
yes, sucked the marrow from life...!


'A'

Saturday.

           Saturday.


time for proposal,
I held on so tightly,
you made love
to treat me so rightly...

we belong to love,
each on amazing,
you and I laughed,
I made your heart sing...

ruffled my hair roughly,
because love filled your veins,
I fell asleep soundly,
a sweaty heap of remains...

power to be found,
being true in that moment,
you said, “I love you.”
I understood what that meant...

'D'

Friday.

Friday.


Petals open
radiant beauty shone.
I was beholding
sounds quietly breathing.

Shook to my core,
I held onto you there.
Ragged the voice,
I struggled to speak.

If I could have,
I would have said,
I love you more,
than these tiny words convey...


'N'

Thursday. (Evening)

Thursday. (Evening)


A break for the day,
a sense of relaxing,
a time to reflect some.

You and I knowing,
how fast love is flowing,
and what joy is bestowing.

Fighting is pointless,
we both had to confess,
and now start to undress.

Oh god of light and love,
you had given me beauty,
and she loved me tenderly...


'A'