THE ULTIMATE POETRY COLLECTION 2003
BOOK #04
EFFECTS OF STUDYING
Been studying my one on the screen -
Must have been love at first sight cause I’m crying;
Oh what I wouldn’t do for it to be foolish you!
But I guess this new image is what I have to get used to,
Cause it’s written in the stars that we’ll be ruling as man and wife,
Even though I’ll be side glancing you even in memories hall for eternal life;
January 28, 2003
SOLDIERS FITNESS
Your ab-muscles,
Where stone solid,
Always perfectly toned like brick;
The new one may be a god,
But he jiggles a little bit -
Must be used to comforts;
Gosh I’m going to miss the soldiers fitness!
January 28, 2003
THE INEVITABILITY
Time to stop complaining like a kid,
And slip into the role I can’t exit -
This is how it’s meant to be,
I can only get used to the inevitability.
January 28, 2003
HOW?
Now that I know ,
What I am and my role -
How am I supposed to play it?
How am I supposed to get it out?
That there are those,
Who can turn this world about,
Once unmasked from their trout block out;
January 28, 2003
BEFORE ANY BLOWS
I know once we’re together,
We’ll be able to tackle all sorts of problems-
Or even just give people a thrill,
Of being out of the Heavens and down in their mill;
I don’t know,
I don’t know the go;
Only I have to let this world know,
Before any bombs clumsily shoot from their lethal bow.
January 28, 2003
MY JOB
Now I’d better listen to,
Why the world is shivering,
So I can be prepared,
For the oncoming job,
Of helping the mob;
January 28, 2003
LOVE THROUGH HONOR BOUND DUTIES
The Queen would never deceit as she moves through all duties,
Just as the honorable soldier would never inappropriately reach;
But nothing could break the fact,
That they truly loved one another -
Always a little warmer just standing that little bit nearer,
And talking in the hall and not through mind’s door;
No nothing could wipe that at all -
Though honor bound to duties -
They loved with fire forevermore.
January 29, 2003
THE PEN CAN’T BE TAKEN AWAY
It doesn’t matter where I be,
No one can take the pen away from me;
True love is a rarity -
And though mine was brought from one touch,
One innocent angels brush,
The rest imaginary -
I’ll never forget,
It’ll always be locked inside me,
And I’ll write love stories inspired by it as long as I breathe,
And forever after when I sit amongst the Kingdom's golden leaves.
January 29, 2003
UNNECESSARY VIEW
I think,
You always wanted,
To come together,
Anticipating to try extra hard,
To please me;
But you didn’t need to,
Hold that view -
Everything I loved,
Everything that settled me,
Was what you brought naturally.
January 29, 2003
CATCH ME
You catch me,
In your sapphire drop -
So let’s stream through pink peach,
Never stop;
I fall into you,
Fall right through,
Till souls hit the rugged floor,
Made of peacock plumes,
Past the fumes,
Right into natures earthly womb;
You catch me,
In your sapphire drop -
So let’s stream through pink peach,
Never stop;
January 29, 2003
NEVER FORGET
Don’t think for a second,
I’ve forgotten about you Tommy -
Young Prince of old,
With a covered heart of gold;
Your hugs are the best,
And no one can make me laugh harder;
I’d never want you to become dead serious,
With the fun half become estranged -
When they aren’t psychotic,
I love your little games,
Alongside the twirls you love to reign.
January 29, 2003
SHIFT OF VIEW
I see humans can clone,
To stop extinction –
But honestly,
If humans continue to beat and destroy the earth mercilessly,
Where would these “saved” creatures go?
Destruction of the earth would take freedom’s home -
So wouldn’t they live miserable lives,
Staring out for barricades of glass,
Souls filling with black gas,
(Much like the souls of their human counterparts);
Think - would you like to live in a box?
I’m sure your answer would be “I would not!”
So why should other beings feel differently,
Trapped and gazed at;
No feeling creature would ever like that.
So isn’t it time for a turn?
Shift away from senseless autonomous destructive development,
And again learn how to put in a fern,
So creature’s great and small,
Don’t get trapped within manufactured walls.
January 29, 2003
AS SHE WRITES
She writes at her desk,
With a small mirror by her side -
The lamplight shines on her,
As she documents her daily tasks;
Then out of the corner of her eye,
She notices a mouse like movement in the dark.
She glances at the mirror,
Silently she glimmers,
As she sees her guards face slightly turned her way,
Studying her as she writes away.
January 29, 2003
WHAT I WOULDN’T DO
Gosh I miss,
Gosh I miss –
What I wouldn’t do,
For your Heavenly kiss;
Gosh I miss,
Gosh I miss –
What I wouldn’t do,
To be able grant us a Heavenly wish;
January 29, 2003
HAPINESS’ SHOE
My smile,
Secretly bursts for you -
Always for you,
You are happiness’ shoe.
January 30, 2003
LION HEART
He has a lion’s heart and soul,
Of solid gold;
He should have been my King -
Would have been,
If he didn’t have a curse of old;
His love is so pure and deep,
The only thing wrong is his untamed deceit.
My hearts tweaks and I weep –
He should have been the one,
Who I got to keep;
January 30, 2003
SORROWFUL QUESTION
How can I ever be happy?
How can I ever be free?
When the only one who’s Heavenly hands truly release me,
Can never touch my skin in actuality.
January 30, 2003
BEAUTIFUL SIN
True love,
Shouldn’t be a sin -
So beautiful it is,
Once within;
I urge every person,
To find true love,
And ecstatically start dancing -
For it’s the most blessed sensation,
Any earthly being can bring.
January 30, 2003
DANGLING OFF MY HEART