Let Me.

Won't you let me see beneath...
You're Beautiful
The marks you perceive as scars are meaningful
Barely trivial

Your experiences are mesmersing
Slightly intycing
I find myself rising
When you strip

But don't feel naked
The bond that we share is purely sacred
To hear of the times that you were elated
Ceases the need for an apologetic nature

Don't be ashamed,
I'll treat them gently
Evidently you're afraid
Of the power I hold
And what I can do with what I know
Or this you believe to be so

However you've lived a life I've never touched

And not only do I taste it in your kiss
But the way I miss you

So what I'm trying to say is

Can't you see that I love you?
Peel the scales from your eyes
Feel the way that hug you

Just let me see beneath...

You're beautiful.

An Extra Sprinkle of Cheeese

It's the way he looks at you

Like you're the most beautiful creature in the universe
Like you're the best thing that ever happened to him

Like he loves and accepts your stripped and naked soul
Like he craves to covet and caress you

Yes.

It's that soft and subtle gaze

That makes you imagine your wedding day

Complete affection,
Full of darkness, yet representing light and life and love

Copulating, in such a gentle way
The epitome of love-making

He undress me with his eyes, not my clothes which would make me feel ruined

But my soul.

I love his, and he loves mine.

Your Kisses

You're attractive
Don't get me wrong
You've been blessed with that extra sprinkle of Melanin
The type to catch and throw me into the river of sin

You're kiss and touch is the best I know
Bringing about that extra flow
Of excitement
Enticement
And a slight sense of entitlement

It's like the metaphysical
Though Philosophy nor Psychology can never explain it

What I'm trying to say is that your kisses were all that I wanted
All that I craved, they truly are a beautiful art
But I'm longing after another mans heart

Picture Moi et Tu

A Second

For a second I stopped thinking about you

For a second I was warm

For a second the aching in my heart

Was no longer a storm

To step away from your embrace

To never see your face 

Reminds me that we're still on earth

There's not a perfect place

So when times passes and the buzz is gone

We'll meet again

And you'll be my friend

And you'll be mine

Our hands will intertwine

I'll feel like everything's fine

Till the force returns

Tearing me from you

We'll video talk

We'll Skype

We'll Kik

We'll type

I'll pretend to be smart for you

Then say something dumb

You'll compliment me

And then I'll go numb

So when the rush of life restarts

It'll no longer feel like there's a dart in my heart

Yet in that location

Something that shows

For a second I felt free

For a second I was me

Distance

As four wheels roll away

There's not much left to say

Or think, for that matter

About the laughter and chatter

And memories that we share

But distance makes you unaware

Distance does not tell you

How good it is to talk face-to-face

Distance does not show you

How good it is to look into his space

And find his eyes, so rich and defined 

Adoring you

Distance forgets to mention

The anticipation before holding his hand

To have 10 fingers intertwined

Distance does not give you his embrace

Where you feel his heart all over the place

But what it does say

Is at the end of the day

We have to leave

And heave all the feelings aside

Step into the light

And face the fact

That Distance means

You won't see

Them again

Mr Parfait and Me 

He's the type that all the girls like

He's got game in his name

His aesthetics add to the blessing

You feel when he chats you up

He's fine, clean shaven, beard just right

Eyes and nose in proportion

Lips to kiss you goodnight

His arms in concave shape

But not too much as to cause distress

Voice gentle, personality diverse

The one that makes you wonder if he could ever be a curse

The thing that gets to me

Is when he gazes

His stare so intense

It enchants me for ages

My heart skips a beat

When he strolls my way just to greet

Me?

Omygosh! Hyperventilate!

I think I'm going to suffocate

You ask me my name 

I answer in vain

Oh you're handsome?

Really you're just lame

We banter for a bit

You ask for my number as you see fit

Text, call, text

Huddle huddle huddle

We're all in a muddle

'Lets wait, see how it goes'

I'm just glad 

We finally flow

I Love You

"I Love You"

If I said that, would you

Reply back?

In the same manner and tone as you did before?

Or would you get lost and momentarily forget we were here

Caught in the years

Of constant grumbling and success

Alternatively, you could grace me

With word made of knives

Mutilating my heart

And leaving me to die

I thought I said I loved you

I thought you said you loved me too

Is it that I'm mistaken?

And should finally awaken 

from this funny façade?

You're hiding

I'm priding myself in these 3 words, 8 letters with one meaning

You turn around

With tears streaming

And

I'm screaming

Because all along...

Twas me that marred you

As you're reminded of how wonderful life is 

You squeal with 3 last exhalations

I . .

We

Memories fading

I don't want them to

Remembering you

Was what I wished 

For future generations

So I had no hesitation

You were my first

My last of my first

It never made to love

But that's for the control of the above

A bottle full of dove

Can't wash away the experience

We've parted now 

You're there

I'm here

Living in my own, sort of sphere

Choosing to ignore the near

And chasing away that tear

Gone for a year

We can't manage that?

Are we consumed in the culture of 'feel'?

That we neglect the real?

I bend to kneel 

And talk to my Father to thank him

It's a goodbye

He's a decent guy

I couldn't have asked for more...