Monday, 13 January 2014

Lion's Ambition

Nobody knows my struggle
I juggle universes in my palms
My iris is packed with sorrows for my tomorrows
My lungs are as black as death; my heart is as hot as a phoenix
I hold fists of hope and hustle with a lion’s ambition

I wish my faith was golden, the devil is a diamond
When I dig out my past, all I see is sins disguised as crystals
I only have two options, to roar or to run
I could stun beauty and spark a lightning connection with miracle watts

Magnet to a manmade mask of materialism
I’m losing Dickens by the minute
I’m Simba and Mufasa intertwined in one
Just penetrated literature, produced poetry, a baby
The chosen one

Young soul in a strange world
Finding jigsaws, solving puzzles
I can barely crack a smile, too Makaveli for pain
If your mind was written, how painful would your pages be?

I’m from the western, born to learn and earn
Burn a few bridges, time throws away temporary forevers
Quantum physics couldn’t tell you about my life
Strategically I have set to shock the status quo
Mathematically I’m doomed in this white man’s world

The wolves lead the sheeps; I’m a lion in the jungle
To drown in perseverance is what I need
Itinerant and scuttling in a situationship
808s and heartbreak, I’m too Kanye for a relationship
Destiny is stepping out of line, my days are clearly not fine wine

It feels like I’m living in my last adventure
I wrestle clouds every night, my confidence fell down a flight of stairs
I’m a man that died twenty years ago resting inside the soul of a soldier
With an eagle eye for success

And a lion’s ambition

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