Showing posts with label Relationships. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Relationships. Show all posts

Monday, 20 May 2013

UNORDINARY FRIENDS

Unconsciously we’ve built that kind of bond shallow minds constantly fail to conceive
They were never made to but the great minds that do work hard to achieve it
They thieve at moments of their lives trying to sieve through the grains of people
And they wonder why compared to us, they come up with nothing but dust
Compared to us nothing quite as robust as the trust between two souls of one mind
We’re best of friends… best of the unordinary kind.
The relationship hard to find between chromosome X and XY but nothing quite as cumbersome
Maybe complicated sometimes but the thunderstorms come down as a drizzle
when we already dove into a sea of simplicity and hand in hand riding high on its waves.

Conversational lovers we are
Tumbling under sheets of words and ink
It was never really our intention to make invincible our sexual tension
Perhaps it was he or I who may have forgotten to mention it during our serial conversations of everything and nothings
That makes something out of midnight other than the clock striking twelve with me losing my slippers and a the carriage turning into a pumpkin
I have never had to be anything other than my tattered self with him.
Maybe because he’s just as shattered as me and shreds of our scattered selves sleep upon the same floor
And flatter the seemingly pretty walls that overlook us.
Birds of the same feather
Colorful and beautiful but ruffled altogether
Tangled until we bind
We’re best of friends… best of the unordinary kind.

Men have knocked upon my door and excused themselves in no time
‘Cause despite their best efforts to fill in the blanks they never could make it rhyme
Their profound diction and wordy precision regardless of how honest
Was never enough when effortlessly we could freestyle a thousand sonnets
Somewhere along the line I made you my pen
And I moved you to write beautiful poetry of pure love and unordinary friends
Till you got me in every sense and I you but you were never really mine
Afterall we are just friends, although the best of the unordinary kind.

I have often hoped for more
And more would be an epic folklore
But we may never stand together before an altar
And slide gold bands down each other’s fingers
However, the intensity of our forever simply lingers over the melodies of our favorite singers
As we make memorable and precious a lonely bench by just sitting and enjoying each other’s company there.
And in this moment I could lose all of the world, leave it all behind
Because the world is full of the ordinary and we’re a long way from its kind.

Friday, 1 March 2013

LOVESTRUCK

I sit stark naked in the dark waiting on inspiration to spark
I’m tearing my thoughts apart in a mental shark attack
Hoping to embark on a journey that puts my reality on a gurney
Only to be resuscitated when I need it back.
My past and future fade to black while I stay searching strings of things
It’s like I’m running a marathon against springs;
I’m always snapping back to you.
You who stars in every episode of my playwritings
 All one million of them till I fix you into dark skies as night lightings
And you have never looked so beautiful.
Your shine has never felt so dutiful engulfing me in its radiance;
It’s you who leaves me delightful even from a distance.
It’s always you who sight’s full of great things done and the greater yet to come
Your passion that never succumbs when challenges drum
Your modesty that sits above your ego is the body that links the path of where you’re going to that which you’re from like two opposable thumbs
I’m walking right beside you so there’ll be no need fill the road with crumbs
Just forgive my shrieking voice when I start to hum.
…But I’m with you.
You who bore to me your beliefs, fears and defects
And danced with me despite my faults without a halt
You, with whom the absolute was derived from two imperfects
I see a man whose choices weigh a ton
Never a broken nor uncertain man but he whose empire stands undone
I’m asked why I love you, why I call you “The One”
Above all of mothers’ sons
Why I choose you.
But they haven’t seen extraordinary
No, they haven’t met us yet
They may have been in contact with a carbon copy
Or from a distance familiarized with our silhouette.
Let them come up close and see we’re exquisite
Sublime, magnificent in a way that the normal can’t help but anxiously quiz it
We’re desirable like milk-bathed skin
Surreal yet completely genuine
It’s this love we’re in
That thin thread between insanity and actuality on which we tread
Give us Lord our daily bread and together; body, heart and head, we are fed.
This love that guides us to what resides on the other side of distant hills
That fills our souls on adventurous rides and heart-thumping thrills
You’re that sentiment that keeps ink to my quill
Yes I love you, always have…always will.
There's a burn inside my chest that gets my insides to churn.
A passion that turns me towards a path that I yearn
I am loved and I love in return.

Tuesday, 22 January 2013

WHAT IFs

What if I just showed up at your door?
Heart on my sleeve, pride crouched down to the floor
Hope in each knock and when you opened up, your dreams in my eyes were all you saw
Plus just a few more and I could ever so clearly see mine in yours
What if words needn’t be spoken so the silence needn’t be broken?
Our lips shut closed but our hearts remain widely open
What if you grazed my hand as a token of emotion?
Of this heartbreaking separation we’d been forcibly soaked in
What if you managed my name in a soft tender whisper?
And yours escaped mine innocently like a kitten’s purr
What then would you prefer when feelings begin to naturally stir?
That I leave or come back to love, much deeper than we ever were?
My request is simple;
Be mine while I be yours, let us be a happy people.

What if we gained some closure to this our rollercoaster?
Then towards you I took the first step closer?
What if my every word got transferred through the passion that we weigh?
And all you heard without a doubt was what I couldn’t say?
What if our feet should meet somewhere in the middle
And the rest of us would greet prior our familiar cradle
If the sigh we exclaim should relieve pressures in my brain
Would it be so insane if the pleasure we gained would forever remain?
What if God himself should come down to bless our union?
And restored the faith of an aching man and woman.

I’ll lend more than my hand just so you comprehend the extent of this love I have for you
That it not be abused or misconstrued because I choose to lay it all down for you
See, our idea of love and love’s ideas may sometimes vary
But we’ve engaged them so surely at some point the two must marry
What if these whats ifs were the first move to a second chance
Would you walk away or shall we dance?

Sunday, 11 November 2012

UNKNOWN

I sat knees folded on the edge of my bed
On the verge of crying out thoughts unsaid
Before me he kneels; his hands caught in mine
Eyes meet eyes, lips in line
The silence was all we heard.
We're about to break up or make up
Or lie in the familiarity we found in between
I saw in him the love and pain I felt in me
Apologetic over a dirty slate we both must wipe clean
He doesn't know how to, I can't seem to show him.
He spoke in whispers, the words barely leaving his mouth
But like a sixth sense I heard them even before they came out
He's saying goodbye without letting me go
I'm walking away greeting him hello.

In the middle we sit, together uncertain
The companionship is bliss amidst the hurting
If we're to leave here with nothing or all
Do we rise or fall beyond the curtain call?

We're a long road from the first kiss
And this feel of his lips on mine could be the last
Lest we dare to dare another genesis.
Leave us be or let us be more
Friends at heart, lovers at soul
Strangers in no place but the before.
Our embrace holds too tightly to tell
A hearty welcome or an agonizing farewell?

Thursday, 18 October 2012

DEAR JOHN

Baby I told you outright to treat me right or I was out like you wouldn't believe
You must've seen my naïve heart on my sleeve for you to conceive the thought that I was never gonna leave
Till you come home to this Dear John letter
This you could've done better letter
Baby, you just put a full stop to our together forever letter.

You know how hard this is for me given how much I am a romantic
And you know me to stick through whatever regardless of how frantic
But I just can't take it anymore
I can't fake it anymore
The thought of being without you lets fear sting in my heart but you're piercing that heart and I won't let you stake it anymore.
My knees bow down to the floor,
I'm slowly losing my will to live
Don't you know I need you me amour?
But you'd rather see me walk out that door
Instead of holding me back so we work out that flaw
Why wait unsure of us yet ready to thrust your fists up when another man secures what should've been yours?
Baby my wait has outrun its course.

Remember when our love was a force to be reckoned with?
Standing sturdy and daring anyone to second it
I mean we beckoned sunshine in the midst of hurricanes and rainbows would appear
And somehow here I am, in hand a farewell letter smudged from each dropping tear
In the rear I can almost hear the teasing giggles boos and jeers
Everybody plays the fool and it looks like I won the Act of the Year.

I'm halfway through this letter riddled with dismay
If only my emotions could set that door in motion and have you march in begging me to stay
Praying that you barge, rip this letter apart and delay this getaway
Better yet, erase this day, toss away the wilted bouquet of yesterday and start anew today.

I want to love nobody but you.

Call you baby while we seize moments in the sheets holding you in where no one else but our babies would pass through
I want this body to be yours and have only you enjoy the view
And this feels too strong for you not to feels it too
It it's true and you do why don't you let me know?
Let is show, let us grow, let's not blow this baby, don't let me go.
But the tears flow down 'cause I'm about to end this Dear John letter,
This you could've done better letter
And you're still a no-show.

For the first time I mean it when I conclude a letter with Sincerely Yours
Faithfully Yours
Truthfully Yours,

Your Loss.

Wednesday, 18 July 2012

SCORNED

See I gave him the truth of me
But he blinded his truth from me and chose to deceive
And though life has countless times cleansed me with second chances
Forgiveness from me he would never receive.
So now I hate men
Yes, I hate them all.
Because one cracked my skull and stirred my brains
Then reached into my wounds and coiled my veins
So all of them must take the fall.

Don’t dare tell me not to be bitter
I tasted the best of what I thought could only get sweeter
Liter after liter of sweetness slapped from my tongue
Slapped so hard it left my ears ringing
Ringing unlike my phone
Clinging unlike his hold
Stinging like the pain his absence is bringing
I’m screaming in madness with the voice that should be singing.

Don’t f**ken ask me not to be scorned
I’m pissed as hell for me, our two girls and boy never born
They’re stuck in the darkness before dawn
How the f*ck would they see the light
Without him to turn the switch on?

The blazes of hell could never match my fury
I have stacked my hands with spears to pierce their hearts
And I won’t bother to deny it to the jury.
They will pay; they all will pay duly
For I hate them, I hate them truly.

I have targeted them all one by one
And I won’t rest till they’re all done and gone
I’ve held vengeance prisoner and alongside dug my grave
I will enslave them before I kill them
I will slay all who stand in my way
No one is safe.