Tuesday, June 16, 2009

Innocence

Walking home with your arrogant strut
you gaze upon that library slut
she gave you that look
and now you're hooked
you cast her your devious stare
from her cute little nose, glasses to her hair
every day you watch her until you're alone
until one night you follow her home
you grab her from behind and force her inside
and then you look for somewhere to hide
she didn't scream, didn't struggle all the while
only lay there, showing her horniest smile
you slowly and carefully caress her front
and thinking only what you will do to her ----
you kiss her from neck to her cheek
and to her lips before you can speak
you both enjoy the way you look at this cute little flirt
she moves your hand to unbutton her shirt
you pull down her underwear
leaving all her parts bare
and when you are done pretty soon
you walk out of her room
you notice her mom and dad
whom do not seem to be mad
as she walks you out the front door
her smile leaves you craving for more
she kisses you and tells you to hush
with a shy look on her face she continues to blush
you believe you've found love
sent from the heavens above

Easy As Pie

simple is the love I had though
complex it is veiled in shadow
it so hard for me to follow
my heart that is hollow
for a love that is shallow
I simply cannot allow
my emotions to confuse
and destroy my ruse
of happiness and peace
I must grasp what is mine to seize
for you are all of what I've dreamt
your touch melts away all of my contempt
if only love was as easy as pie
but still I enjoy that little lie

Yesterdays

I think of all those Yesterdays
the things that changed
from those western ways
the relationships that became estranged
I once felt the same as you
even thought i could hold on
but now i know i wasn't meant to
my love for you is all gone
I remember the joy i felt
when i kissed you for the first time
and on the knees which i knelt
to heaven i thought i could climb
now are time is long over
i won't forget you i promise
as i stare at this little clover
i will forever cherish our solace

Paper

written in crimson script
neatly together clipped
with a thousand words,
through which one learns,
people feel exquisite bliss,
organized into lists,
speaking of character quirks,
essential and complicated paperworks,
paper is a wonderful creation
that can leave one in elation