To be
The unlockable door
The unclimbed steps
The shadow of a shadow
The ingredients of love or
The strings of Cupid’s bow
The tears of the sun
The voice of the moon
The uninvented words
The smell of forever
Or at the very least
A fire burning in Antarctica
Tag Archives: poems
Carried Away (Song + Lyrics)
[Chorus]
I get so carried away
‘Cause you make my blues go away
I get so carried away
‘Cause you make my soul okay (2x)
[Verse 1]
I’ve been hiding all the butterflies away
I’ve been thinking of you night and day
Your smile makes the sunshine stay
Your smile makes the darkness fade
[Verse 2]
I’ve been thinking of you night and day
I’ve been hiding all my butterflies away
Your smile makes the sunshine stay
Your smile makes the darkness fade
[Verse 3]
Did you know? Did you know?
Did you know? Did you know?
Did you know? Did you know?
Did you know? Did you know?
[Bridge]
You
Are
All
Love
You
Are
All
Good
[Chorus]
I get so carried away
‘Cause you make my blues go away
I get so carried away
‘Cause you make my soul okay (4x)
[Chorus 2]
I just got carried away
‘Cause you took my breath away
I just got carried away
I just got carried away (2x)
I just got carried away …
Poetry (Song + Lyrics)
We make love like poetry
Two bodies bursting with energy
Could put the world in jeopardy
Or could heat the world for eternity
The cleanest source of energy
Is extracted from femininity
Ask a man and he’ll agree
Ask a god they’ll envy
To light a candle’s pretty easy
Just place it near your vicinity
To light the sky’s pretty easy
Just have you in the vicinity
I don’t understand chemistry
But I know renewable energy
Has the sweetest ability
To be outsourced from you and me
Embracing Tradition
You released me, although
I was never caged, only
sometimes trapped in your
gaze, wrapped in your legs
drowned in your watery eyes,
but never burdened, or forced
into a tight space by you that
I didn’t fully wish to belong.
So why did you free me from
the old ball and chain? Didn’t society teach you anything?
I am a man. I don’t ever need liberation.
Hidden Messages
She left on Thanksgiving
Some thanks.
Returned on Christmas Eve
Only to leave again
Some gift.
Finally she went at midnight
On the last day of December
Some new year.
Now I’ll be free to love
Afresh on Valentine’s
That’s some message.
Moon Time
Once
I was a fool knowingly
bathing in the sunlight
and day after day
staring
into its rays
excited about the heat
it placed upon my skin
forever forgetting
the damage it did to my hands
the damage it did to my eyes
the damage it did to my brain
BUT
by the grace of the stars
I found my way up and heavenward
rediscovered
the beauty of reflection
the-power-of-pull
as well as
the rhythm of time
which heals and endures
Oh yes
once
I was a damned fool
yet now that I’ve regained my senses
I ONLY
GIVE MY
PRAISE TO
THE MOON
Viewtiful (Song + Lyrics)
[Verse 1]
I wanna tell you that you’re beautiful
In a brand-new way
I wanna tell you that you’re beautiful
No matter what you say
[Chorus]
You’re viewtiful
You’re viewtiful
You’re changing my ways
You’re viewtiful
You’re viewtiful
You brightened my days
Oh, you brightened my days
[Verse 2]
I’m gonna tell you that you’re special
Every single day
I’m gonna tell you that you’re perfect
No matter what you say
[Chorus]
You’re viewitful
You’re viewtiful
You changed my ways
You’re viewtiful
You’re viewtiful
You brightened my days
[Ab lib]
Sex O’clock (Song + Lyrics)
[Verse 1]
You’re always pulling me close to you, baby
You’re always pulling me down
I’m always close to your legs, baby
I’m always going down
It’s always sex o’clock in the morning
It’s always sex o’clock at night
Even in the middle of the day, honey
You’re always asking for the tick-tock
[Chorus]
Tick-tock, tick-tock
Tick-tock, tick-tock
We’re always burning up the whole clock
Tick-tock, tick-tock
Tick-tock, tick-tock
You’re always asking for my whole clock
[Verse 2]
I’m always tired after midnight
You never give a damn about my dream-time
You’re always asking for another time
Which always leads to another night
You don’t give a shit about my job
So I don’t give a shit about yours
If your boss asks why you’re late tomorrow
Just tell him you found a new toy
[Chorus 2]
Tick-tock, tick-tock
Tick-tock, tick-tock
We’re always burning up the whole clock
Tick-tock, tick-tock
Tick-tock, tick-tock
You’re always asking for my whole clock
Tick-tock, tick-tock
Tick-tock, tick-tock
Damn, you’re always asking for the whole clock
Tick-tock, tick-tock
Tick-tock, tick-tock
Damn, you’re always asking for my whole clock
Tick-tock, tick-tock
Tick-tock, tick-tock
Damn, you’re always taking my whole clock
Damn, you’re always taking my whole clock
Damn, you’re always taking my whole clock
Damn, nobody else can take my whole clock
Damn, nobody else can take my whole clock
Poetical Conversion
Since you’ve been gone
I’m avoiding words
Most of all poems
Can’t wrap my hand around a pen
And advocate the heavenliness of love
When I’ve been forcefully converted
To a sad poet by its forsaken desires
Inked
I’m infatuated with the speed at which you spill your ink
Imagine all the ways you guide your pen over a page
Fantasize about how you dot your i’s and cross your t’s
And now I can’t stop thinking of collaborating
