Posts Tagged ‘ laugh ’

Test of time

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Promises
Are but promises.
Actions are louder
Than words.

Dont Get It

My mouth….

oh my mouth

my mouth

woe, my mouth…

it gets me into pointless

 squabbles

bruises feelings

and sometimes

brings the demons out…

from others, unintentionally

because my intentions

are of comedy,

 a type of which

others can’t

quite

figure out…

Maybe (no indefinitely)

my mouth

needs training

since you can’t

teach the simple

by simply speaking

out loud…

comb the hair/ego of pets

encourage

and don’t push

the proud…

whisper sweet nothings

never break character

no matter how

dribbly the snout

Devil In a New Dress…Tip toeing not so siliently…

she arrived in all white

simplicity…

stealing the room of all eyes

they would follow she…

who is questioned of being an attention whore

well possibly…

but in honesty

her modesty

was never ever a question

however when questioned

she would laugh it off

violently…

You can see the devil in her eyes

and quite frankly

iT

 frightened me…

because this wicked woman

can do whatever with whom ever she wants

and like the 8 ball in the close left corner pocket

she has gotten me…

with my guard and pants down

while on top of  my lap like a saddle she is riding me…

similar to flies to shit & bees to honey

hoes to money

with want & have

 there is no, stopping me…

 iT

would take the full strength of Christ

to push this bountiful beauty of flesh

up off of me…

Lord may your will be done

because my will is having fun

and right now my legs can not run

so please pardon me…

Heal me of my weakness

that sin has seemed to clog up like an artery…

I LovE YOU

I am more than just fond of thee,

but this little thing

that is fondling…

has a gorilla grip

damn that dress

& all other things

that has taken over me not so silently

Tough Crowd

shes quiet at first

and doesn’t want to say too much,

I get her to crack a smile

and that just makes her tighten up,

I get her to laugh

and all the more does she put up a front,

attempting to deflect what ever I throw

I still hit it back, further busting her gut,

she regains her composure-goes stoned faced

and before leaving-looks me in the eyes, and says that she’s had enough

Chasing tail

on a good day

nothing else

gets in the way,

but when

I’m left with my self

I tend to get in the mood to play,

cops and robbers

dogs and cats

angry crowds & eager thirsty Dj,

in the desperate need

to play the hero

and get an honest hooray,

then I wear my

communism hard hat

and I want everyone to obey,

but then a pretty bull fighting dancer

who wants to challenge

gets in my face and hollers “oley”,

tells me their not trying to run

they’ll stand right there

and just carefully survey,

because there’s something

that I’m doing that seems

just way too funny…

me not being too sure

on how to take it

doesn’t know if its worth to tolerate,

so I stay on my toes

and throw her over my shoulders

like some sort of sashay,

she thinks I’m being kinky

takes it for four play

and says not on the first date,

not knowing it was flirtation

advised I don’t mix my dessert

with my main entrée,

I chased

my own tale

and then she went away,

so even with a walk off

it’s still not so bad

of a day,

just a little note to self

never bring a snack

to the buffet

Stay away

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Has my timing
Been off?
Or is the universe
Trying to tell me something?

So many times
Flash bangs go off
And The hurry says
“Nah, it’s nothing”.

Leaving nothing but
Over thinking
And soft spots
From the aggressive scrubbing.

So there must be
Something
Triggering
The unquenchable hypothetical wondering.

Waiting For Friday Like I’m Waiting For Christ

Thank God that’s its Friday

oh my how its been a long week,

it’s not like im doing manual labor

I sit on my ass all day, not so much on my feet,

but even sitting down can work your back

bad posture along with talking all day, my work mule is my speech,

what I lack in the sweating like my fellow beaner brothers

I take on mentally,

guiding members and clients like the police

do at broken traffic lights, who can’t get their head out of their ass, to pay attention to the street,

no anger no hostility that’s just what I do and how i speak

and I’m a firm believer, that at what I do, I do it awesomely,

im a customer service enforcer

I lick so much ass over the phones, you would swear you can see the shit stains on my teeth,

it’s not just the coffee

its my CAN DO attitude, weekend please go slow, so I can handle another week,

I complain because its funny

I’m doing way better than I deserve thank YHWH/Allah/Jehovah

because after the busyness comes peace