Taste
August 24, 2009
What is this that
I am looking at
Is it a dog or cat
Or just a man who
Got hit in the wrong
Place with a baseball
Who was standing no doubt
Without anything to do
Terrible, ugly what is
Going on here
oh that sound as
Hurtful as the sound of
An out of tune gong
But what I will say
As these words go round
I do not wish that this
Distasteful treasure be found
A hole punched through a canvas
Just know that I am not bound
For I’d like to say that
A smile is to be on my face
Remain not a frown
Superficial
August 24, 2009
There are those in life that have
and those in life that have not
And those who have not, all that
they have to do is pick that perfect spot
To eliminate all the hard times
and to multiply their success
But that still limits the possibilities
that this person choses are best
For them because at the end of it all
all you have is your heart and once
thats gone all you have is shell
And it will be the true nature of their
heart that sets them apart from all the
other flawed ones and fill your shell
realness
So watch out for all of the superficial
nonsense
Along with all of the false pretenses
Before you find yourself doing an everyday
census
For your wealth, both ethereal and material
Or risk losing it all and end up being life’s
next disillusioned magic trick
Being that the first person you fell in love with
just blurred your vision and was the ultimate
eye candy
And you being you just thought that was the best
thing smoking loaded, locked, ready to be
liberated from the barrel
Which in turn led to only one thing coming
to mind, sex
Disregarding the consequences you may ensue,
for the sex that you have will not be
spectacular will not be mind blowing
it will be just sex
But if its sex with the one shares the love you have
for them as well then it is no longer just sex it is
an art it is lovemaking
So take into consideration that everything that glitters
is not always bright or right for you
So avoid the superficial and never lose
sight of true loves revealing light
Time & Voice
August 24, 2009
Timeless voices
Timeless choices
Please tell me now
How can you force this
Upon some one else
Disregarding what was felt
It just hits you
Like the burning sting
Of a fresh leather belt
Timeless voices
Timeless choices
Why do we wish to be
That which we can only see
Could it be true
For without our own voice what can we do?
And yes so many of us try to empathize
And acknowledge what others go through
With only one time and one voice
When will we know what to do
Because you can’t just keep avoiding
Your problems you must first learn to go through them
With so little time at hand
You must quickly gain your
Resolve your time your voice
Or may you be forced
To make your final choice
Death
Timeless voices
Timeless choices
Sunrise
August 24, 2009
A beauty so bright
A beauty so bold
But why is it that this
Beauty cannot be controlled
Is not bitter sweet
That this beauty satisfies a feeling of such uniqueness
Yet we concur at our misunderstood obliqueness
But do I not gawk at such an obdurate of a site
For nay I dare not to say
To a beauty so bright
A beauty so bold
But only I wish that this beauty can be told
Dare I shield myself with my own panoply
And I continue to be troubled by this
Indispensable feeling that I am currently dealing
With, for it is because of
A sunrise so sweet a sunrise so unique
That my heart skips a beat
For I was not just told that this sight is so
Sweet I know this because me and this sunrise were destined to meet.
She Who is Not to be Spoken
August 24, 2009
My heart falls apart whenever your near
A a matter of fact all I have to do is hear
your name
Causing my heart to jump and tremble in shame
Even though I know that I persists in complaints
But thats no reason to make words prove vain
Yet thoughts of you always seem to linger in my mind
Which make it hard for me to find myself
But I know for sure that you are true card
For I am the king of hearts… and all I want is
for you to be my queen;
Love and respect two choices I will never regret
Which is why I find it hard to part with these feelings
A true king among others am I not
And a king without his queen,
by his side is not a complete scene
You understand where I’m coming from right
Control over my emotions something that I have little of
As if taken over by the wings of misguided dove
Blinded by your beauty I can no longer speak
For you are the true love that I as a man seeks.
The Side Unseen
August 24, 2009
I only wish to be understood is that
To much to ask to ask, for I have just been through
So much pain in which my abilities are limited so
That I may not complete another task, some people they just don’t
Understand what I’ve been through, I have just lost
So many things that make tears come too;
It is just that in this day and age I only wish to
Speak my mind; it’s as if I have unjustly been thrown back in time
My pain my weakness a feeling that fuels me to make my life a
Little bit better than it already is which
Brings such sweet livings into perspective the difference
Between a long life and a short one is in the
Direction of a feather in wind unpredictable
And whether or not I make far in
Life is up to my souls will and my anger
My most darkest fear a thing that
Threatens my very nature of being, control
Over my emotions the power within that
Lingers over a line that is so frail and
So thin an emotion that I choose to lock
Deep within even through it becomes more
And more harder to hide yet my sorrow
My sadness a feeling that brings tears to
My eyes a feeling that I am not
Ashamed of my mind, unlocking another
Door a door to the other side
The side unseen
Why They Call it Falling
August 24, 2009
Now lovely lady I have noticed that something has
changed within those deep dark brown eyes that I stare at
with such an infatuation
That I have ceased to arouse your inner inhibitions when I
whisper those soft sweet nothings into your ear
So I bring this forth for you, to remind you that love
Will always dwell here forever within my heart
With all of these abundant emotions inside
Continuing to expand and grow ever so rapidly inside of Me
It is as if my mind no longer resides here in this plain of Existence
I have become that young, restless lovesick boy from Preschool days
Gawking at you in both fear and an estranged desire of
which to receive your undying affection
It was like that day of first breath when my heart chose
You it was “Elementary my dear Watson”
For forever and ever I would make the same choice, if it
Meant, if it meant that I would end up loving you
And I guess this is why they call it falling because I have
Stumbled and fallen so many times over my own
Emotions over and over and over again and I would
Gladly fall again and again and again as long as I was
falling for you
And this must also be why they call it falling because the
Feelings never stop they never die, it is as if it were an
Endless staircase pulling me down, down into an eternal
bliss with you
But the funny thing about falling is it stops eventually one
way or another
So now I must say that I’m past falling now, I have
reached that last step in never ending blissful staircase
I am no longer falling but I have fallen in love with you
with my head and heart above the clouds
Why They Call it Falling
The Shroud of Truth
August 24, 2009
I say today that there is a
Fight going on, everyday and
Night whether you’re bold and full of
Might among the might then again
Times of guilt and shame push you
Towards not wanting to play this wearily game
Of uncertainty and I chose to do
One of many things which have been laid in front
Of me which is not to surrender but to
Remember who I am and that we must remind
Ourselves in order to be able to sense that room where the time is kept
Will not remain no matter how high the peak of fame
We must know where ever we may dare to
Dream or even go one can never stand alone
In life unless that person is full of anger
And jealousy and all their friends are gone but
I am getting besides the point I shouldn’t
Be telling what’s wrong or
What some are afraid of disappointment
Oh yeah we must get it right so that
All will be good for all
The pieces that float above will
Fall to no where wishing that they
Could receive a simple prayer
Wrath
August 24, 2009
Why did you do me so?
But I guess how you could even know
That you pained me so much
In fact if I sensed you so I would curse your touch
For I despise you so much
You forced my mother unwillingly
You expect me to forgive you
No sir this is something I’d rather not go through
I wouldn’t be here right now to speak
And for that I thank you
For if it wasn’t for the
Pain you gave me I wouldn’t have been the
Semi strong hearted person
I am today but anyway
Why did you put aside of your
Family yet I have to be strong for my mother’s sake
And I find it hard to even write this you know
But I just wont you to know how you pointed me so
And all I wish you to know is that I have a dad
Now and I no longer need you false protection
With malice and pain you’re so disowned son.
Second Time Around And You Still…
August 24, 2009
Leave, go, get out of my domain I can’t
Believe you’d do this again and bring my name to shame
What do you think this is a game,
You breaking my heart and expect me to pity you no
Not another word , I doubt you can feel my pain,
Here lies the laughter and all the good times we had ,
How about I go hiding in the shadows and you stand
Here in a the rain you know for some time now my
Mind was pondering rather you were really worthy or not
But after this, again, just leave me alone I can’t talk right now I’m out.