Pukka

No, it cannot be I found my moiety

Or perhaps just a paragon of shegrim duplicity

Semblance to a Sybil Akin to a dream

Unexplainable syncope Tell me what it means

Residing in my heart and never letting go

Plethora of wishes unto her I do bestow

Recall when I first gazed Deep into those eyes

I had no idea she had on A new disguise

She to my surprise was seeking for my love

Even so I was to know I had placed her high above

Sullen the years that were to follow that day

Having no clue that I was drifting away

Eternal depression I would fear the unknown

Having blood in my sweat and blood in my tears

Always seeking the wrong only wasting the years

So soon came the day I cut a bagel in half

Along came a woman with a magical laugh

Near to me vade mecuum, let me lead the way

I would love to skate into her heart starting with today

Reminding me of the daiquiri with sweet sensation of strawberry

Rendering sweet lips my pina colada tongue

The rest is history

Eating in the graveyard, but to us it was Eve’s garden

Something about her tenebrous hue makes my passion ardent

It’s no surprise that she disguise

Such an irresistible pukka pair of eyes

To her I give my works of art

All that I’ve created

Because she loves me for my heart

Poisonous

What has become of my guilty desire?

Over the day that you may light my Fire

Men who cast eyes whishing only for the lust

Asking why you believe such a man of distrust

Nor is it a game with seldom 2 winners

You must understand I and just a beginner

Over and over I say let them go

Under the pressure to of the point when I blow

Pure?  Maybe once you desire and the honor

Only the changes when you speak like a Connor

I myself have not filled half my avoid

So selfish and fickle other one who are toyed

On and off turn the passion of reason

Now and then wires crossed and my year out of season

Oh, it is you that hides behind the mask of shade

Using only your good so the truth you evade

Such a grand future but only half is I

Can it be she is lost like a star in the sky?

Up and over drink my blood and adore

Never to trust not again wretched whore

Try not to hit your ass out my door

Novation of Life

Never before now am I adamant

Abounding in sensuous fires

Acquired such treasure by

Sinking slowly into the quagmire

Velvet cheeks liquid lips

Shapely hips

Gentle fingertips

All of my life stopping on clouds

To get to heaven

Leaving the grapes of wrath behind

To eat time well spent

Kindred soul walking along a wall

It is ice cold and hard

So as far as his bloodshot eyes

Frozen hands scarred

Son of a man alone

The sting of the frost

No robe on his muscular back

Naked an lost

Now his feet a lacerated and

He cannot stand

Open wounds on his hands

He falls to the ground

Value filled the tenacity of his heart

Pumping blood to the world around

And begins to dig with his bar hands

Into the concrete walls

The voice of Venus

So sweet she calls

I am here traveler on the side

You’ll have to reach

Open your heart and mind

And my wall you may breach

No! He cries

I cannot surmise I shall ever see

Your eyes by sunrise

Ostracizing my fear and pain clutches the bricks

Along the wall to find a crack

Felt through his back

A flicker of hope

In a stone that breaks loose

As he digs through

Painting in red

Is he dead?

Leaping into the cave of skin and bone

And digs ‘til the hope is gone

She calls through thinner walls

In the blackness of the seventh hour of digging

Through the black, a crack, a light, a sight

He sees no more of the wicked night but a woman

Collapsing in pain trapped in a hole smaller than my own

Emotional moment as the sting of our tears dripping on our wounds

On her fingers sharing something not alone