Saturday 30 November 2013

Soulful Voyages - Jhene Aiko Poem



























I have journeyed the continent in search of something to freeze & ease me
When thoughts persevere to kill me, that voice recuperates me
Inspires me to place my flames in a bottle
I have dived into your music a thousand times

It’s my Mary Jane to my everyday pain
To be specific, you’re a Pacific, Sailing Souls
I could drown in your musical ocean and feel your emotion

Whenever I Sail out, I reach out for your waves to take me Higher
We could never Grow Apart like the sand & the seashore
Your music is my seaweed, soon the globe will see your seaworthy
Perhaps fall in love and you’ll take off like a seaplane

A diamond in a well, I’m high off your zeal
Your petite eyes are a hip hop bridge where lyrical angels dwell
A dynamite about to blow, don’t let them dim your glow
Stroll on the seawalk, Souled Out

Jhene Aiko 

Monday 11 November 2013

My Love For You
















I feel like you’re accusing of cheating with this fleeting reality
My life is a handful hook
Clinging onto educational mazes & social love
This tight tangible rope is testimonial to the theatrical joy
We’ve ever felt

Your linguistic eyes make me melt
You’re all I’ve ever wanted
And subsequently keep me sturdy
When I’m with you I feel a rush of passionate warmest
When I’m with you I feel heaven even though this life is hell
My immortal thoughts during doldrums stroll towards you
What would I do without you?

Long before I saw metaphors submerged in mountains
Or dreamt of wondrous whimsical worlds
I was all alone in the mundane playing field
Like an unimaginative Poet

Beauty is you
You dress, act and feel like it
I’m aware our connection has wandered off into a powerless performance
But the tiger of your tongue
And luxurious language can flatter the audience

We’re both afraid because things are touching grey
Even though, we’ve been destined for Gold
I love you from infinity and back
My love for you is soo deep it would make the ocean envy

My love for you Poetry, is a continuous universe

Saturday 5 October 2013

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He is the last of the dying breed; he has spat out his pride.
Swollen his ego
Ripped out his heart and placed it on paper

A sun storm struck the gentle ground
Nostalgia eats away the flesh with the could’ve beens, should’ve beens, would’ve beens
Grey gloomy gust gazing at this gorgeous girl
Exploding inside, bursting with words to say
Loathing at anyone who will capture her before me
Ambivalence and anxiety holding me back saying
Don’t do it, don’t say how you feel

I’m not speaking in circles when I say I want you
But I can’t have you, even though I want you
I hate the idea of someone else having you
It’s like a thunderstorm pulsating my heart
Leaving me burnt apart
To me
You’re a nirvana, a chocolate Madonna
I don’t want no other Belle donna

I have spun my mind around yours in hope
Of transcending your perception of me
Maybe my passionate web isn’t enough for you
And I’m not good enough for you
Torturing myself over the fact I can’t have you
I like you soo much it hurts

I’ll rip the butterflies out of my goddamn stomach if that’s what it takes to forget you
My ego is swollen and my confidence is bleeding
Seven is my weakness
Six is you &me and how we will never be
One was all I ever wanted
One kiss from one girl
This girl
One relationship

The possibility of never finding a soul similar to yours
Burns my soul
Maybe I’m taking it a bridge too far
But I’m bored of basics, I live for the spectacular

I know you bury your sorrows in your laughter
You think deeply and don’t share much after
You hide in your shell and trust yourself
Because you can’t wrestle love, don’t want the psychedelic
And your eyes speak voluptuous vocabulary
I like you soo much it hurts
Seven is my weakness

This is not a Pinocchio
This gets my waterworks
Like a watershed
Everything watered down
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Thursday 19 September 2013

IFHY - I Fucking Hate You

I’m undergoing, showing weakness
Deep dark voices uttering commit suicide
'' Do it, Do it ''
But this is your fault
You blew it, blew it

We had something soo promising and precious
Your lofty alter ego sledgehammered it
Ruined it, are you happy now?
Something that seemed soo perfect
Disseminated, washed
You brainwashed me, caused me

To succumb to your misleading ways
I’m internally broken down
Weeping in my dynasty, feeling gloomy
Grouse, grumpy
Gruelling, talking gibberish
Generally gutted, but I’m guiltless
My gusto, my guy sold me a lie
I’m gullible and grasping for air
Trying to figure it out
Stressed out
Depressed

How can love be soo erotic but make me feel psychotic?
Reality has burnt me alive
Reality is about to drive
Me
To the edge of the earth

I thought I was your golden goddess
I fucking hate you
After everything we’ve been through
You had to break the ice
And have your cake but eat it twice
My heart and mind are tearing each other into pieces
Simple soul with disintegrated pieces
You want it, you had it and you lost it
Well good luck

I used to be babeless and fearless
And had soo much happiness
But look what you’ve made me become
I’m looking at my inner errors and fighting mirrors
Losing myself and hating myself
Hurting myself and blaming myself
I haven’t slept as of late and I can’t think straight

Procrastination is my daily excite and I haven’t got no appetite
Look what you’ve made me become
I fucking hate you
My life is a mess; you’re a loch ness monster
I always thought I could trust you and I had you
There was something in you that I saw
Love is a holy war, you tore my fucking confidence

Told me to drop a few pounds or we won’t last a few rounds
Told me to desert my friends, I was playing pointless pretends
Told me to wear this and that, I felt like a fat cat
I nearly gave up everything to be with you
Just to please you
And you never once appreciated it
I fucking hate you

You haven’t got a clue, all the misery you’re put me through
I got a lion in my heart, I’m lying
I got flamethrowers that can spew your heavenly organs

But I’m not as pernicious
I’m more marvellous and generous
Conscious to conscious, skin to skin
I’m stuck with your soul tie, explicitly from within
Years may run by, but mentally you’ll find me
How do I get rid of something that’s inside me?
I fucking hate you

But love you really….

Thursday 22 August 2013

Sex with a Famous Poet

Mind blown
Heaven dwells on your luscious lips
As soon as you walked into this room
You put my heart in handcuffs, cardiac arrest
You seem to have the powers to bring luminosity to my darkest hours

One magic wand and my world could be superly sexy
In the back of my mind, we’ve dated a thousand times
In the ancient times
In the past life, ask fate
Destiny is you & me and you have a date

You can put diamonds around my neck
Give me the best chocolates in the world
In an open roof Aston Martin
But that won’t arouse my inner vibrations
As much as being read sincere poetic metaphors
In a foudroyant tree house, encircled by woods
Forests, lakes
White swans and white tigers

And your mesmeric mesmerizing
Hypnotizing deep dark voice
Sounds like
A stiff pen masturbating over dope rhymes
Bombs are like beautiful people
And you constantly do nothing but blow me away
You’re every girl’s fantasy, reality, ecstasy
They say love is another form of insanity
And heaven knows I’m crazy about you
So toss me against the wall like a bag
Aggressively kiss all the roads around my neck

Run your fingers down my collarbones
Do it softly and gently
Handle me like you’re handling your PlayStation controller
But fuck me like you’re riding a Mexican bull

We don’t need linen sheets & red roses that go up the stairs
We can make love in the kitchen
On the sink, on the dining table
On top of the work top
Just undress my conscience
Strip my thoughts off naked
Leave love bites on my innocent nipples
I’m in Paris with your eyes
Kiss me until we reach a century
Whilst I undo your trousers

'' Oh my God, is that your colossal cucumber '' !!!
You hairy horny, cocky corny
Sexy piece of art
Mind blown


I want to hide inside every shiver
That sends Goosebumps erupting in your thighs
Leave wet tattooed kisses on your thighs
You’re angelic and aristocratic
They’re soo many fishes in the sea, but you’re better than these piranhas
I want to eat out your lasagnes
Make you scream LOUD, Talk that talk, that’s rated R
Like roaring rihannas

Let’s have sex and call it Iconic Art
Your moaning musicals is Mozart to me
Bring your ear near, so I can Shakespeare
A pair of explosive whispers
I’m your dirty Duffy, your amazing Armitage
Your lively Wilde
After these metaphors have penetrated into your divine soul
You shall give birth to our daughter
Name her, Poetry
Mind blown


Tuesday 25 June 2013

Born Sinner

Nothing’s ventured, nothing’s gained
Nothing feels right in this infinite world
This life is a strict teacher
Everyday i turn the page in this examination
Am i here for material possessions or spiritual virtues?
Or to hide behind a metaphor, what am i here for?

Half way out of my mind, half of me is malicious
Vicious life, harsh life
Half of the kids on this troubled estate
Are baby daddies, yolo dons, college fuckups
A black blossoming flower raised in dirt diamond dirt
Grew up in insanity, struggled in poverty
With no dough to show, felt depraved and low

It’s a dog eat dog world, I keep digging myself into a horrible hole
Fell in love with a whore, a broad
And I couldn’t afford, temporary pleasures
She was a rough rider, i was a sensual kisser
I made power trips to see her, which were an arm and a leg
Distance was a bitch, but I knew she had that golden glow
To drag dark stones that were submerged in my crooked smile

I keep securing my spot with the devil
The devil is intelligent
Bad sweet sins feel soo good
But yet soo wrong
I’ve got to repent a marathon, that’s soo long
But what’s the point if I’m going to do it again
I guess I’m just a born sinner

My home was hell, fell down 7 times down the stairs
My alcoholic abusive step father
Slashed, whipped and beat me
Strangled, fought to kill me
At times i felt like God didn’t like me

My sweet sins were not roses, i saw myself as twisted thorns
My real dad died in a car crash
I was soul shattered, soo lost and soo gone
A black blossoming flower, raised in dirt diamond dirt
I hated the night time because destructive thoughts
Would haunt me and torment me
In all directions, trouble followed me
Left, right and centre

The demons in my psyche wanted me dead
The hood put a lucrative price on my head
Girly ghosts under my bleeding bed were my imaginary friends
The silence would whisper tortuous pain
And all my life i was infatuated with shining lust
Thinking it was eternal love

Broke promises, broke hearts
Slept with many, trusted none
Sold some bricks, brought some ice
Told sweet nothings, handed over some dreams
Walked with regret in my pocket
My surface, solid, hard as a rock
But deep down in my valley i was dying a thousand deaths

Deep down in my heart, I’m a fighter
Released the pen’s pain like a writer
Self hate ran through me, so I burnt myself with a lighter

 I keep securing my spot with the devil
The devil is intelligent
Bad sweet sins feel soo good
But yet soo wrong
I’ve got to repent a marathon, that’s soo long
But what’s the point if I’m going to do it again
I guess I’m just a born sinner

At times i felt to runaway but where would i run to?
Boxed in the land of the snakes
Friendship fakes, family fakes
And all i had was poetry
Only she knows what’s right for me
She was there for me, when no one else was there for me
Been through soo much at a young age
And she was there to soak in the words on the page

I guess I’m just twisted thorns repenting for ravishing roses
I guess I’m just a born sinner

Monday 1 April 2013

Read between the lines

It’s an error how I was born in this era
Ahead of my time, like I’ve seen my future before
Made some mistakes, I’ll possibly make some more
I’m sinfully good, like an angel with demons
Painting a picture with words, a poetical Picasso

Travelling solo, not influenced by yolo
I don’t need to fit in; I don’t need to wear polo
Addicted to fatal attractions, material distractions
Narrating to God my sins, Qiyamah is around the corner
Generator to generate, elevate, motivate this generation is needed
Embedded behind these covers is my dark side, my love side
Labyrinth of thoughts, emotions in a maze going through a faze
Abandoning temporary things, adopting a long term mind set

Set up my trust to be sceptical of everything
Me & the mirror have mutual differences
Searching deeper for the soul of the man in the mirror
Punishing myself with criticism, faults & terror

If you dig deep into my poetry, you’ll find diamonds
Gold minds in these gold mines
Treasures to distract the scars
I’m two clouds away from the stars

Dreams imprisoned in a cage is my fear of failure
I’m rough around the edges, fighting the shackles of laziness
Mind is a closed warehouse full of craziness
In a perfect world with imperfect people
Imperfectly understood
Thirsty for knowledge but high on lust

Tired of living in this matrix
Tired of making effort with effortless
Worth soo much more than worthless
Put my Foot through the door, they will adore
My leg in the end will make me a (legend)
My circle gets smaller day by day
Praying to the lord everyday
Through thick & thin I’ll find a way

A world living off promises sold by professional liars
I don’t want sweet sorrows, just friendly fires
Black on black romance, my eternal desires

Real is just not real anymore
Dishonesty is everywhere, trust isn’t here anymore
Fornication everywhere, love is just not here anymore
Ignorance is everywhere; knowledge is just not here anymore

Read between the lines
My poetry is deep like gold mines
Read between the lines
You can’t put me in a box or veil me behind these blinds
Read between the lines
It’s you that I want, mind, body & soul
Can’t you see my struggles to obtain you as my lifetime goal?
Read between the lines
Time is my enemy, my inner me is battling my other me
What I love soo much is killing me
What I yearn for soo much is confusing me

Opinions couldn’t begin to define me
My heart defines me, truth hurt me
Fate has me, chasing success verily
Trying not to panic, I’m a hopeless romantic
Hopelessly out for quality & respect
Expect me to make a mistake
Take me as I’m, what you see is what you get
Read between the lines

Sunday 24 March 2013

More than a woman

If canoodles could make everything better, I would give you tongue tied trillions
I don’t think you understand what you mean to me
The world only see’s your inner broken mirrors, but you’re beautiful to me
I don’t care about your size, I don’t care about what media emphasize

The average Joe would possibly try to change your image
But you’re beautiful to me
Nobody seems to understand the picture you paint, but you’re Mona Lisa to me
Everything about you locks me, locks me up deeply

Your intelligence sparks a revolution within me
Your words smoothen my mind like a metaphorical massage
Every time you compliment me, my head explodes into tiny little flowers
I know your past was bitter sweet, tears of molten heat

But I’m here to prove to you, I’m different
I’m not a smoker or a drinker, just a lover and a thinker
I don’t do groupies; I’m hardly with my male friends
My feelings are never buried, I keep honesty on display
There is no doubt, whenever I look into your enchanting eyes

I see a fabulous future with you
There’s soo many fishes in the sea
But none of them have got that certified material for me
You’re the only chocolate mermaid for me
You steal the show, you win me over
I’ve never met anybody who can shake earthquakes in me
Earthquakes of ground breaking happiness
And my happiness is golden

My mother called you '' precious ''
That’s a sign, in a few years to come sipping on that wedding wine

Remember when, we were troublesome teenagers
And how I brought you those expensive flowers
We would talk for many hours
All those sleepless nights, pillow talks, jokes & laughter
I used to think you were a mystery in a maze
I was your secret admirer with these ambitious kisses to kiss you 
I never saw you as an imperfect person even through your smile was a disguise
A disguise to hide your deepest scars and lies upon lies

You went through hell and roads nobody could tell
Paths nobody could sell, like a freedom fighter you made it out of that cell
Your courage, your strength, your energy
Is beautiful to me
If I can’t make your heart azonto and make your butterflies twerk
Then my efforts are in vain, they won’t work  

It’s a chaos catastrophe if I’m not your king in the kitchen
Your homie at home, your Shakespeare in the sheets
Your kisses speak erotic heavens to me
Your sex game is narcotic Nintendo’s to me

You’re weird, wild and wonderful
Educated, funny & beautiful
It’s a poetic problem when we’re both poetically turned on
On fire, wet Fridays and romantic fire
You’re my one and only desire
Better than all of these basic birds
Basic bitches, you truly have me lost for words

More than amazing, more than a lover
More than a woman… 

Wednesday 16 January 2013

Aaliyah - (Birthday Tribute)


I'm tired of writing 4 page letters; God has got to let you out of heaven tonight
I was wondering whether we could have a red candlelight dinner
Just you and me
No cameras, no extravagance, no fuss
This ever growing bond, nothing can come between us

I feel like Romeo when he first met Juliet
It’s not fair that the good die young and you were among those on flight
Scattered and breaking into pieces
If you hadn’t taken that plane, who knows? What destiny could have had in stores?
Soo angelic and heavenly

In my mind, in another life, you were my wife
And you wore a white dress with white swans dancing in the ponds
White limousines parked outside, white pebbles and white pearls spread across everywhere
Pure, perfect and precious

America misses you and the world is asking about you
Your voice soo touching, blooming and beautiful
Baby girl, it’s your birthday and I’m infatuated with caressing you poetically
Softly & romantically, smoothly and calmly

You’re more than a woman, more than an artist, more than immaculate
Let’s leave heaven, dress up, I want to show you, your present
It’s a shame on mother earth, you’re not present
Your fans, friends and family all anguished over there
You’re standing over there and I don’t know what to tell ya
My eyes go in lust, you look lush, luxurious
Voluptuous and scrumptious
Seeing you is a fetching luxury
A girl like you is one in a million

We salsa dance by the Susquehanna
Back and forth
We need a resolution before you go back to your heavenly home
It’s been lovely, your lovable, my lover that loves to be loving
Queen of damned, Aaliyah disappears
Like Trish and Han, Romeo must die