To You Strawberry

I've never met a women,

So calm and so warm

With hair of fire,

For which im drawn

Your kind ways,

For which you take time to express

A true friend,

I don't have many must i confess

Its funny when you giggle,

You whistle,

A happy tune,

Because that's who you are,

A star,

which shines bright

A creative being,

Like the sun at first light,

and the moon at night,

A special friend

That you are very,

These are my words

from Apple

To you Strawberry.

Why don't you...

Just run?

Or Just

Big eyes with a closed heart,
Run scared from the light to the dark,
Trickery one's art
Or just confusion.

Open arms with chest full of thorns
Lips softly together but heads locked with horns
One's reality
Or just an illusion.

Speak truth hide lye's
Tears tied with good byes
but inside cries while outside shines
Or loneliness the conclusion

I'm Tired

I'm tired,
Tired of thinking,
Tired of being stressed
So I turn to drinking
Thinking that this will relieve at a best
The pressure,
What pressure?
The pressure of the mind
Which I find unkind at times,
Not allowing space,
Its always one thing after another
With 3 weeks holiday,
Mind games ain't played,
There taught,
Key stage three, mind games in elementary
When really I want me back,
forget money or fame,
I want the love that keeps me sane,
That holds me in my heart,
Nothing to do with the brain,
I need to be cleansed
I need the rain,
The earth
The wind
And the fire,
So I'm may attain
What is mine,
What has been given,
So my think less,
Become higher
In my state
Of consciousness

You Go

You go
I'll stay
I'm sorry
But its better this way
I need to live today
As I could die tomorrow
Life with you brings pain and sorrow
I cant cry
I cant hide
Sick of lying
It hurts inside
What once was
Is now over
It is written
This chapter is over

Apples & Strawberrys

Arm in arm as we left the club




It felt good




Silence had seduced beauty




With only the wind tickling the tips of our ears




You decide to whistle




Its sounds so cute




Your sweet lips positioned like a flute




It made my heart beat




We looked for cab




But we decide to walk




We talked




About things




About silly things




Like having wings




In that moment




I confess




That I felt free




Underneath the tree




We sat




The sky looked like the sea




The taste of an apple



The taste of strawberry

Speak my Mind

When I speak my mind
I find that I feel better
Its like a sunny day
rather than rainy weather
Never as bad as you first imagined
I released
My mind and tongue rolled into one,
Without use of the heart
The cloud which was darkened,
moves apart,
pent up thoughts
squabbling brains becomes silence
left or right
neither are fighting or frightened
The recipient
They took it reasonable well
Considering
I had more to say
but now I have forgiven them

Don't Sleep

Don't sleep
Seems obvious really
As who does
Everyones busy staying awake
Making simple mistakes
Rest is the test as everyone needs it
Fighting today for tomorrow
And tomorrow could be death
The mood then would be sorrow
What about eat, sleep then play
Enjoy what you want from life
Live for the day
Life isn't short
Its just how you look at it
Life could be long
You could even write a book on it.

absolutely gorgeous

When you come out of the bath room

You look absolutely gorgeous,

Your wet hair and your face innocent for the day.

As you put your make up on, all i want to do is touch you.

All i want to do is look into your eyes and taste you,

Smell the harmony that clouds my mind,

I was in the kitchen,

You came up from behind,

You made me tingle all over,

I havent had that feeling in a long time

You wear your stripy Jim-jams at night that makes me smile.

I am comfortable, and you are too,

I guess my chest was designed for you.

You tell me "stop it!"

Stop talking this way,

I know its not long

But what else can I say.

The Collective

Everyone wants to be a part of something,
when really something is nothing.
one thing which is something is you.
The collective which is the individual
push together to a point then it collapses
movement becomes residual

Something Special has Occurred

Your smile brightens my day
Although at this moment you are far away
There's nothing that we can do Ive read
But missing you is something that we have both said
Days in bed
Dense with thought
Resting my eyes but then I get caught
Spends hours talking about nothing
Spend hours kissing and hugging
Driving you home
But I cant say a word
These situations I find hard
When something special has occurred

Happy but bored stiff

The new year starts, as it ended
Full optimism, and others pretending.
Happy but bored stiff
Thinking fast but moving nowhere quick.

Sick to the back teeth,
The rhyme is close but still in complete.
listen as i have become death
Need money to spark back breath

Off Life, off wife, my strife
In shape but not a king
must find her soon
I am dying... Ive been trying

Seen by many that note novelty wealth
If it sparkles you'll drink to that
Living becomes stealth,
The seed, the tree, to hell

If you understand this
then my job isn't done
If you don't understand this
then you know this isn't fun