Saturday, November 28, 2015

Into Something Good

Into Something Good



Does the rain love the pavements,
And are the bees sweet like my baby?
Should we hide the smile of love,
And should we, make love, just maybe?

Caution never failed to tempt us,
For we are craving a potent pleasure.
Under the drug of heavenly angels,
I’d like to slip in to get your measure.

Is it so wrong to adore your smile,
Or palpitate when you come near?
Could I lose the cool I’m holding,
When my eyes follow your shapely rear?

Beads of sweat collect in funny places,
When your eyes covet me, and me only.
Heartbeats skip and cloud my vision,
Tonight I feel, you’ll not be lonely.

Snuggled in a bed of scented roses,
Hot and lithe ferocious temptress.
Calling me to understand the amazing,
As I drool, whilst you undress.

Are we ready to find Nirvana,
In throws of passion burned alive?
Did you know how much desire,
Could be consumed and yet survive?

My oh my, my lungs are craving,
Air to rush in and help me breath.
You are hotter than Hell eternal,
And more, much more than I’d believe….


Thursday, November 26, 2015

Ministry of Muppets

Ministry of Muppets



The folly of the nation,
Is that we let this happen.
We’ve learned absolutely nothing,
When we keep these clowns
In the place where all seriousness,
Should be observed, and the comedy
Out on the streets of fun.

So blame only yourselves,
When this ministry of Muppets,
Tell you what you can do.
Feel the lack of wisdom gained,
When these foolish people, have
Not a clue to ease despair,
Because they just don’t really care!

We might just laugh,
If it weren’t so awfully sad,
Such comedy is well overrated,
But stupidity shall bore, a tad.
Creative accounting to balance books,
It’s a national joke, and worse
Much worse than it looks.

Democracy has died tonight,
The mood has soured oddly,
When Britain gave up its’ fight.
Five more years under toil,
To asses in suits and ties,
Five more years to have regret,
For all their bullshit lies.



A Wild Man

A Wild Man



Bondage does not do it for me,
I’m a nomad, who’ll wander free.
Tie me down and watch me fight,
I believe in love and do it right.
Shackled to a lunar tidal movement,
Silver bullets won’t, make much improvement.
I’m wild and restless of a fashion,
Slipping easily into, a raving passion.
Come and see my wildest wishes,
Burned alive from abundant kisses.
Feel the way my hands are roaming,
Hungry for a chance to hear you moaning.
Alive in ways that build in pressure,
Scored under skin of rampant pleasure.
Taste abandon from whence I bite,
Slay the monster beyond the night !



2 Souls

2 Souls



Across the vastness of space,
You are come to restore love
And happiness throughout this place,
With a spirit of imagination alive,
To plaster joy upon my tired face.

Breaking down the barriers of time,
I’m feeling the waves of peace.
Holding a place in your heart sublime,
Makes sparks fly deeper in mine,
You are come my reason,
                                      Am I your rhyme ?

Cast no shadow to love unfolding,
The power is in abundant hearts.
Restored to understanding the moulding,
Where soul mates come together again,
And celebrate the union that they are holding.

Awesome happiness is being found,
In arms of consolation full of grace,
And pleasures taken upon the mound,
Deep beyond the shadows of fear,
That’s come, an echo that makes no sound.

When we have known, love divine,
Two souls shall be as one.
And into peace they both resign,
Believing in a force stronger, more
Potent, than the everlastingness of time…..!


‘M’

Recognising my Joy

Recognising my Joy




There have been days so full of light,
And on those golden hours calling,
Were a resolution, taking on a fight,
Before our love left us here falling.

There are now good graces of hope,
I could live inside the abundance,
Not left all alone again to grope,
Filled full of energy to make me dance.

There will be such open smiles,
Plenty of opportunity for reward,
Where we travel much upon the miles,
And in my eyes, you’re so adored.