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Showing posts with label My Poetry. Show all posts
Showing posts with label My Poetry. Show all posts

Thursday, June 2, 2011

Star Smoke


Me and The Action Bastard at it again... We gotta EP coming one of these days.

My GOD My GOD

Friday, May 6, 2011

Teeth

My lover has skin colored like candy
and her kiss sticky like syrup
and her love soft like a
marshmallow
when it is
wet
like armaretto
but
i don't think i like sweets any longer
they only lead
to rotten fucking teeth

I like my fucking teeth

Saturday, March 12, 2011

So Nice Yesterday

Latest tracks by TheLoverLover

Shout out to Eric Richardson, @ActionBastard on twitter for the beat... Imma fan of the Elite Hunter's Club & he let me jump on a beat last night. It's rough but it's me. Next up is a song I'm working on from the member who;s music I have been appreciating the longest... @Uncle Russie or N.I.K.E

Tuesday, March 1, 2011

Riches

I really don’t ask for much

not much at all

I don’t ask for the riches of the world

Or ear rings made of pearl

All I want is a brew

And some kush too

And a pretty bitch to talk about politics to

But if I could have her love

That would be nice

Past it in fact

I’d be ecstatic by that

All I want is some food to eat

And some books to read

I don’t need a TV to see

The revolution ain’t on BET

All I want is a piece cheesecake

An Advil for my headache

I don’t wanna live in holly wood not in L.A

Far too many earthquakes

I don’t mind residing in my birth place

I don’t want to be no doctor or no lawyer

I’m a poor poet and I can’t afford to

Spend life in school and shit

Fuck preparing for the future

I’d rather live for it

I don’t ask for much

not a damn thing

I don’t want no wedding

My fingers are too selfish for the damn ring

I just want a union of souls

A body to hold

In the city on the nights it gets cold

I don’t need any luxuries

Or the worldly earthly gifts

You my friend can have you extravagant horse shit

I just want the moment and to live in it

I just want some cheese, make it Gouda

I want to lay down with my god

Can her name be Buddha?

Who the

Fuck said

The American dream

Was dead?

Oh that was me

Cause I only fancy the dream

Of not wanting anything

But to be free

With just a brew

And a some mary-jane too

And a pretty girl to read this poem to

Saturday, January 15, 2011

vows

You are my night and my day
you are my guide and my way
you are a flame in my dark
you are the pulse in my heart
You are the pep in my step
You are the deep in my depth
You are the moan in my kiss
you are the print on my lips
You are the high in my weed
you are the breeze in the trees
you are in every thing i say
you are my religion so I pray,
Dear you shine above me
Dear you hover lovely
Dear you stay don't stray
For i would perish if you ever ever went away
from now and forever more
Say this love is forever sure

Cause I don't want to have to kill you if you leave.

Monday, November 29, 2010

Night Time

Once Such a prideful lover
But I lost my pride in you
All my ambitions now reside in you
Now I only desire to provide for you
No longer do I aspire for riches
You are the gold and diamonds
By far the brightest star shining
I have cut my heart out my chest
I laid it at your feet
Forever there it will rest
And together we will feast
On the nectar of love
Let us salute Zeus up above
For allowing unholy souls like us
to fall so sinfully in love
And to drink each others blood
Trading our life sources
Like it was our most natural of resources
Screaming passion pleading with our voices
Forgiving past mistakes and skimpy choices
Lets us rejoice in amour, My Galore
While I enjoy You for far more than before
Now in this lifetime, While the moonlight shines
I realize now that you came at just the right time
My god, You look more than fantastic in the night time

Monday, October 25, 2010

CAPS

i dreamed you had left me again
i searched the hallS high and low
frantically trying to find yoU
tears fell from my manIc eyes
as i stifled my worried Cries
i looked in the foyer I found your scarf
I looked in the tub I founD your coat
I looked in the kitchEn I found the rope
oh when i looked in the air
i saw you flying there

Sunday, October 10, 2010

i speak to you en tongues

Non, je ne regrette rien.
Je t'adore. Amour de ma vie.
Tes yeux, j'en rĂªve jour et nuit.
Amour de ma vie.

Thursday, September 16, 2010

Emergency Room

We are the bloodsuckers
We are the true fuckers
I am not a dream
I am not what I seem
I get down deep
I make you loose sleep
We run and get high
We too cool Super fucking high
I am hungry and swell
You are as fine as hell
lets play in the Devil's Splendor
I've been since last winter
November, December
I recall & I remember
We sucked the bloods
We drunk the love
We did the drugs
think of it gives me shivers
The taste makes my lips quiver

Girl

I have nothing but my word
I have nothing but my truth
I have nothing but my love
I have it only for my you

Tuesday, September 14, 2010

Ordinary

I am no ordinary love
But this girl wants an ordinary love
why though?
Doesn't she see the passion in my eyes
Oh she believes I deceive with my lies
I come with cover ups and alibis
Misconstrued and ill advised
still these big brown eyes do hypnotize
So look into my extraordinary thing
& know I am magnificent and insane
Some thing you'll never be able to explain
but i make you cum like the rain
Do you really want some ordinary thing
some thing easy to tame
How fucking
lame.
Trust sweetheart if you were as boring
You wouldn't be the one i'm adoring
I was especially sent from above
and not to provide no mediocre love
I. am. a. motherfucking drug
i. am. no. ordinary love

Saturday, August 28, 2010

Thursday, August 26, 2010

Nursery Rhyme

Dear Eric Dickers
You are such a wonderful mister, mister
and such a fantastically natural whistler
and an organically orgasmic kisser
But this just may make you pissed sir
Fact is I keep dreaming of fucking your sister.

:)

Thursday, August 19, 2010

The Poet

She writes so beautifully
with vivid words that read like
paintings or movies
I see the images truly
and wonder if she knows
what the movements and her prose do to me
I secretly envy the finess they carry
And wish despesrately that our worlds would marry
For she is like a master and i am just scary
scary scared little girl
immersed with adoration for the pretty pretty writer girl
who forges colors in this black and white world
And speaks tongues into the ear of this girl
She writes so movingly
With words that kiss my imagination so brutally
Thats Gives me inspiration to dig deep down in my soul
and bear to her any stories to be told
any restraints or holds disappear
when i behold
a new lyric from the soul
of my writer dear
I hope her words never go Her physical feel
can leave if it will
but i hope that she writes to still to me
so i can read her letters at night while i fight to see
and bask in the warmth of her lights beam
that shines brightly in the things she writes
for me
So please miss poem girl
please beautiful brown writer girl
I'll lend you a pen
If you promise me
every now and then
you'll write for me
until our very end
again and again
you'll write for me
for all of my eternity

Friday, July 16, 2010

The One

I am in love with the nostalgic girl
But she is in love with her nostalgic world
Instead of holding on tight to my truly beating heart
She’d rather remember the time of our grueling start
My love, She would rather think of old jokes
While I’d rather grow to be old folks
She instead prefers remembering things
While, I fare better with engagement rings
She likes to listen to songs that remind her of us
I would like to pray for the future to be kinder to us
She would like to lay in bed without me
And let my past mistakes fuel her doubt in me
While I would rather her lay on top of me
And allow her beautiful brown skin to shower me
She likes wistful daydreams
I want to see what the morrow light of day brings
I am in love with the nostalgic girl
I want to free her from her nostalgic world

Cause she is the one.

Thursday, July 15, 2010

The Lover's Plee (White Sheets)

Please
In my white,
Sleep with me tonight
Please
Please
Please
Breathe into me life
On these white pallets
under the red bulb's light
I won’t tell a soul
Deny me once you go
Cause I don’t care
I just want to feel your hair
And to feel you there
For, Beautiful I can’t bear
The utter feeling of despair
If your lovely skin isn’t here
So please with your lovely smell
And your dreadful spell
Rest here in the white with me
Only the red and white we’ll see
In my quarters tonight we’ll see
Tomorrow after we’re done
After we’ve become one
Sleep in my white tonight

Thursday, June 24, 2010

The Virgin

She missed it because she blinked
She knew we would so she tried not to think
& I just let it happen
So slow and rapid
Vapid and flaccid
My kiss to her tasted like acid
I told you I’m my papa’s bastard
I asked for her modesty
You let me have it
I asked for her body
You let me grab it
& I she can’t help it
I wonder if she even felt it

Tuesday, June 8, 2010

Tiaira Quote.

"They get mad and say they got played... Don't get mad at me cause I just wanted to get laid."

My Joe Camel Goodbye






My cigarette no longer burns
The lungs they no longer yearn
For a kiss from tobacco bliss
My lips no longer need your carbon to feed
My throat no longer bleeds for menthol please
My body no longer needs your taste or
My body longer needs your chase or
My body longer needs your face for
My body has gone and replaced
Your rat poisoned laced comfort
For the face of my woman
And she is beautiful
She is the sun and she is suitable
To provide me
With ecstasy any I time need be
Anytime I need the
Smoke
I just choke
On her love
She was sent from above
To provide me
With the escape I need
To face this cold world
To face this whole world
She gives me
Movies
Her imagination moves me
She gives blues see
But she keeps me
Moving
She is the sun
She is the one
She the gun
The trigger
My number one nigger
She is the light
She is the flight
She is the height of love
She is the fight of love
She is the war
She is beauty galore
I pray for her forever more
I can’t ever see me not ever needing
Ever more her
She is high
She is my
Every wish
I wish I could fly
So that I Could satisfy
My need to cross the seas
To lay the treasure of the world at her feet
If she needs blood
Blood I will bleed
She is the beloved
I believe in the love she brings to me
She sends me
My darling you send me
You sent to heaven every night
You are such a heavenly heavenly sight
Heavens knows I need you in my life
That why my cigarette no longer burns at night
Cause with my baby side I got all I need in my life
You give my light on dark nights
And keep warm from cold freights
Ghosts and Crows
Goons and foes
Cannot hurt me
Cause she alerts me
She protects me
And directs me
In the direction of
That Blessed Be
I love you