Wednesday, 19 December 2007

Whats

Whats wrong with everyone?
Why do you do what you do?
Whats wrong with me?
Why do I do what I do?

Pretending

Pretending to smile
Looking all fake
Pretending to be friend
Acting all bait…
Bitter
Haters
Cheaters
Niggers,
Look at you all
Eating on my fucking fingers

Thursday, 13 December 2007

I must not Complain

Its been awhile,
Its been... awhile since I've heard your voice,
A soft sound, with fire breathing behind it.
You stick to your guns,
No way that since our split you cant admit that you miss me,
We talk on the phone,
But it feels as though your next to me lying here, or that you should be,
Whose fault?
Yours?
or mine?
But that's only for moment.
...I come back to my senses,
With loss of reception,
Why the separation in the first place?...
Like tagliatelle,
Getting the wrong end of the stick,
Pasta without sauce,
Dry wit,
Not quite clued up,
A streetwise actor,
On the spot wannabe
Knows nothing at all,
Tall?
No!
Just a smalls.
But the sex was cool.
Intense.
Being with you... an expense.
Satisfactory.
Just.
I must not complain.

Tuesday, 11 December 2007

He cant say anything

Shes looking,
Because he's looking the other way
At the corner of our eye's we see,
Neither looks away...
No need to speak,
As we have already spoken

We just wait
For a time and place
I'm looking shes looking and he now knows
He cant saying anything
Because he should have been on his toes
He has to mind his nose

He cannot speak
He has that feeling,
His heart is already broken
I look the other way
The power of silence is golden

For what ever reason,
Hes looking,
but at who?
The tall ceiling
And the window has no view
We embrace, what can he do

We are not looking
As our eyes are closed
We have spoken
We kiss
our warm hearts
His turns cold

It's late, but i think straight

Its late but i think straight
I lye down and imagine,
I imagine her...
The look of danger on her face,
If asked to get involved I would stand tall,
For moments like this,
I wish only for others on a blue moon,
But tonight in my mind the sky is mine,
And I am feeling blue.
As I enter the sky there is no wind,
But a rhythm,
A soft sound like clouds
Gently caress my waist,
For this beat,
Life and grace, time holds none.
There is no race, you were wrong
I imagine,
She is before me
I imagine,
A new life...
It's late but i think straight,
I lye back
I sleep as danger lye with me.
I sleep with your wife.

Friday, 7 December 2007

A Mate for Life

Simple but funny,
a mate for life
but also a honey
never think twice,
never about money
we can chill be still
smoke and joke
big Brest and the rest
but i stay in control
I'm calm alway's relaxed
we enjoy each other company
regardless of facts,
sex we've never had,
moments yes
but the test has been our friendship
one and only indeed
known her since 15,
she knows my moves always
"come son miss behave"
her words not mine,
a pleasure,
each time
my friend?

Tuesday, 4 December 2007

I knew it would end in a kiss

I knew it would end in a kiss

My lips your lips

destined not to miss,

The first kiss,

happened with our eyes

I looked you looked

Instant ties

little touches close but intense

no sudden rushes,

like looking over a fence

as thou we were at school,

It was silly but cool,

that was the fuel,

for the moment to erupt

I couldn't help my self,

that or self destruct,

Something took over,

there was nothing that i could do,

I release that moment all i wanted was you