Thursday, December 31, 2015

Skin

   Skin



Do you see only skin?
Have you no care
For what lies within?
Paler, darker, crimson, black,
Who would cherish me
If I simply hated back?
Time did not make,
The rules to follow,
Where your actions are all hollow.
Nor did Earth abandon me,
Because some fools
Chose not love to see.
Space is always empty
Full of spirits lost to reason,
Skin be changing with a season.




Clothes may hide some
Of the ridiculous prejudice,
That you’ve now become.
But it won’t hide,
The hatefulness you are
That love will not abide.
Who gave you advantage,
For your pearly white skin,
Who decided black is sin?
Skin is not of me,
Nor is it you as well,
Cannot your bitterness go free?
Love believed in something more,
So can you not,
Show your hate the door?



Insecure

                      Insecure



And everything is
Like a bloody nightmare,
Someone here, no over there.
The feckless lies
A notion no law defies
So bold the deceit.
From friend, no mercy
Only seeded truth dispersing.
Can my pain
Break the spell again,
Or stay put, forever remain?





Back for good.

      Back for good.



Where have you been to my lovely?
I’ve missed your flair,
So fucking debonair!
Casual as any romance,
Lifted high to make
Tiny elfin feet dance,
On the space where love
And hope can come perchance?

Soul alive despite the wrench before,
Thank you for coming back,
Sorry I gave you the sack!
Now we’re talking once,
Twice, three times more,
No need to love ensconce,
Under covers dressed in black,
It’s good to see you, welcome back!

Across the desert sands you’ve come,
To support my weary hand,
So glad you understand!
Friends that lost touch,
Held in catatonia,
I’ve missed you oh so much,
And felt bereft, something missing,
Akin somehow to lovers kissing.

Thank you for being so understanding,
I’d let you down remanding,
Been so awfully demanding!
But you came home,
Behaved as if you’d
Believed and always known,
My heart rests with us together,
You’ll be my love now, and forever!





Amazing Wishes

        Amazing Wishes




Splash,
A ripple across my spine,
Wondering,
No wishing,
That I could say you’re mine.
Holding,
My breath, a sense of wonder,
Captivated,
No petrified,
Because my feelings are growing fonder.
Rush,
Of blood makes my heart race,
Beautiful,
No awesome,
That look manifesting upon your face.
Breathless,
A nipple hard as my devotion,
Praying,
No pleading,
To be beneath your love in motion.
Potent,
You’re the drug of pure delight,
Wanting,
No needing,
To die in your arms tonight.
Banging,
The sweat of chest on breast,
Silenced,
No speechless,
I’m sure you’ve guessed the rest..!





Divine Perjury

        Divine Perjury




In this context, yes I'm wrong,
To act the crazy fool and be,
Someone devoid of honest motives,
Sank so deep beneath the sea.
You’ll not see the greater loss,
That kills me here inside today,
All you’ll feel is torched and bitter,
Watching as I walk quickly away.
Would it better be to leave you,
Fly my wings to new horizons?
Or stay and lie about my feelings,
Crushed beneath so many reasons?
No my love this truth is painful,
But I’ll not lie to save my skin,
No-one made me do my bidding,
And neither did I commit a sin...



Wednesday, December 30, 2015

The Dark Con of Man

The Dark Con of Man



So much suffering,
Hell bent on progress,
Don’t they know,
Or can’t they care less?

Fuelled in hatred,
This repetition is a lie,
Few really live,
But so many more die.

Rivers of blood,
Where the hope runs dry,
Sounds of violence,
Keeps their mantras high.

Riddled with evil,
They do not act from love,
Selling us short,
To the cliff they’ll shove.

Filling our minds,
Full of dreams of pleasure,
Making us think,
Not for ourselves, their measure.

Freedom, the utopia,
We shall never live to see,
Whilst we’d imaging
That we’re really free.

Held in chains,
To be bound by debt,
The delusion comes,
Under death and taxes set.

Keeping us busy,
Is the game they’re playing,
We don’t understand,
Any agendas that they’re weighing.

Fighting for peace,
Ain’t a war we’re winning,
Another sad distraction,
To the lies they’re spinning.

Hope has fled,
When we fall this way,
If we’d believe,
A damn word they say.

Love and peace,
Enemies of this eternal state,
Death by compliance,
Shall be our final fate.






Sunday, December 20, 2015

If, it, were.

If, it, were.



Super fast delirious and spinning,
All these voices fill my head
Grinning, taken to the edge of
Reason, where I’m open, like a
Rainy season.
Captured by the hand of fate,
Drop dead gorgeous and what a
Mate, found from deserts, parched
Bequeathing, I feel the dread as you
Are leaving.
Day follows night, almost burning,
Sense not I to understand what
I’m learning, fluid choice of rhyme
Or reason, no-one held me in that
Season.
More than love has taken place,
Where etched on heart I see your
Face, golden angel that dark can’t
Hide, she starts the train on which
I’ll ride.
Foolish for an ounce of sunlight,
Desperate to be by her side throughout
The night, bound by duty based on
Pleasing, tender arms entwined below us
Teasing.
If it were my last joy to hold,
The perfect peace, in her eyes so
Bold, all I’ve asked for would be
Divine, it if were, that you’d be
Mine...