Only Time Will Tell

the sentimental secrets seeping in silence as i roll over in sackcloth of sensual search in the vale of sexual illusions... in the unison of two unhaloed bodies floating in aluvial sweats of sensousness only time will tell... the shared secrets of sinistral soul-mates holed up in the tryst of premarital sexcapades

I Got Somebody To Kiss Now

Lips so luscious Eyes agaze Hearts a thump’n (My. My. My.) How it races I met the man of dreams Or the equivalent It makes me swoon (Don’t way feelings too soon) Too early to tell But I keep forgetting what he looks like (he must be the one) I know what he looks like but

Awkward, The Feeling Of Love.

It just doesn't feel right The way i feel inside It's different from how it was before Could it be our tragic flaw? Things have become a routine for me The things i say, do and see It no longer means anything at all Could this lead to our fall?

Singlehood

Night in, Night Out I lay in bed looking through the lacy view to the stars My view is destructed by the cold space next to me. Then a shadow of sadness of yet another night alone. The gurus preach that woman should embrace and enjoy singlehood, But none prepares you for the insanity of your own dialogue, the envy of your friends' smile when talking about their love life, or did not remind that the giant pillow in your bed, will not respond to your pain nor cuddle you during winter nights. So tell me again what is so great about singlehood except not sharing your time and money with some else.

Couples Celebrate

Looking deep into the affairs A royal affair of one's life- Singing songs of joys and sorrows Of success and failures- After finishing the two innings Innings between life and death What about vacuum in between? Ladies in red and gents in their white Leaving no trace untraced for love

My Village Girl

Far away In a place called home Peace and tranquility With children running around Cooking from the charcoal pot Youths gathered and engrossed Local poli-tricks a topmost agenda Elders sniffing their snuffs Settling with kegs of palmwine

Here We Are

Even here we get turn A natural appraisal of gift Take it in as I get pin Keep it wet let the bet began So far so now Dress me with thy breast There I take rest Hold me so you can't let go Dare not go back now