Friday 27 August 2010

Outside the world.

Here I sit pontificating,
About things emasculating,
I don't care for identity,
Nor do I care how you see me,
I live my life in solitude,
Venturing out when it is due,
I examine the world from afar,
And yet see into souls and their scars,
I imagine about the people,
Putting myself in their shoes,
Though my intent may be feeble,
I feel I'm getting to the truth.

Thursday 26 August 2010

Go Long Into the Night

Go long into the night, and dance, for the dance is where we lose ourselves. We free our minds and let our bodies take over. Our souls commune with the music and the air is filled with mutual spirit. Our hearts beat with the drums and our bodies fluid move with the woodwinds as strings rhythmically disrupt it. As the fires burn on the pyres as well as in our hearts and the passions erupt as we stare into anothers gaze. Potential lovers unite as the beat continues. The moon overhead illuminates the night sky as we, man and woman retire to the beds, to continue this dance, rythym, the beat now miles away but playing full in our minds as we dance laying on the bed, interwined pulsating, wild. Our lips pressing together we're sharing each breath. Your hips are grinding, as I am thrusting in this dance we that we are dancing. Romantic passion welling up like pure magnificent ecstasy, the drums beating faster and faster, our emotions on the brink of the lovers precipice about to explode... and all at once the drum beat stops, we cry out, and squeeze eachother tightly, as the dance is over. Our eyes meet and we stare at eachother amazed at what transpired, amazed at ourselves. Sweating and breathing deeply we slip away into the night naked in the moonlight towards the spring to clean our bare bodies, but in the back of our minds the drum continues beating and our souls are forever one to continue dancing. As we wash ourselves we look into eachothers eyes under the moonlight and embrace in a sweet kiss, but this time we do a slow dance, in the spring, and we take our time, and we go long into the night, and dance...

Wednesday 25 August 2010

Remember, Remember (A Guy Fawkes Poem revision)

Remember, remember, When comes November
To vote out the Republican lot ;
I see no reason why their lies and scheming,
Should ever be forgot.

The GOP 'Twas their intent,
To sow dissention and cause lament.
They hide behind Rush Limbaugh,
Of whom their teabaggers admire.
They'll accept any ignorant member,
Because intelligence is not required.


Holla boys, Holla boys, let the beer bottles clink!
Holla boys, Holla boys, after we win we'll drink!

Hip hip Hoorah !
Hip hip Hoorah !

We vote to beat the GOP,
To spread the truth and expose them.
Let us rise up and bring them down,
And cast our ballots to deny them.
Burn their lies and hypocrisy,
Stand bright like Lady Liberty.
Expose them and their engorged heads,
Soon we'll say: the GOP is dead.

Monday 16 August 2010

You make me feel better.

I'm sittin' out on the back porch drinkin' a beer,
Wonderin' why you ain't here,
Where could you be?
Why don't you go on get in that truck of yours,
Head on over to my back porch,
And sit with me?

Baby, I want you tonight,
I'll love you til forever,
And the rest of my life,
You make me feel better.

It's gettin' late almost half past 10,
Now your here and I don't care where you've been,
Just glad you're around.
I'm starin' into your beautiful eyes,
I think I'll take you out tonight,
Out on the town.

Baby, I want you tonight,
I'll love you til forever,
And the rest of my life,
You make me feel better.

Friday 13 August 2010

Mini roadtrip time(inspired by a friends status)

Mini roadtrip time with my queen queen queen, mini roadtrip time with my queen queen queen, mini roadtrip time with my queen queen queen, gonna go the place that we love to be, gonna sit by the beach and swim in the sea after she takes a little trip with me, cause it's mini roadtrip time with my queen queen queen, mini roadtrip time with my queen queen queen mini roadtrip time with my queen queen queen, We love groove to our musics melody, we know all the words to what were listening, And when we ride were always singing. Cause it's mini roadtrip time with my queen queen queen. Mini roadtrip time with my queen queen queen, mini roadtrip time with my queen queen queen, and here we go now, yes we're leaving...