Monday, September 20, 2010

If all these word could play out in your mind

Can I go down and kiss you there for just an hour?

Can I do it to the trickle of the shower?

You wet my lips; I ask “ Is it to soon?”

Is it the rage of love or the full moon?

I clasp you with my arms and all beneath

As all your essence pores and wets my lips

You played so hard to get, but can’t retreat

As you push me aggressively into your hips

If all these word could play out in your mind

To have you touch yourself in soft caress

Can you see it all to clearly now?

As I soon take a suckle from your breasts

Monday, September 6, 2010

My Views On Ganesh

We all know Ganesh

That little statue with the elephant head

So let me try to mesh my vies on the life of Ganesh

One evening little Ganesh’s mother was washing

Sensual skin

Birth of kin

He was watching

Admiring so innocently

Also protecting

Inspecting so vigilantly

From all those that would come stalking

His father came in a burst through the door

Not reflecting, nor recognizing

With a whisk drew his blade from the shadow and shade

Did what would leave him soon franticly crying

“That your son, don’t you look, don’t see, before you act so abruptly”?

The father crying said “ I shall redeem”

“I’ll cut the head of the first animal close to me”

Reached outside and then here’s what happened

Saw an elephant casually walking

With one slice he was soon slain

For a redemption he would need to convey

Placed this head on the neck of the son

Though there is no turning back on the damage done

Here’s my moral my view on the story

When we are born we have an essence, purity

Our parents not recognizing try to break you down peace by peace

From misunderstanding or moral jealousy

One day if lucky they’ll awaken from slumber

Recognizing most misdeeds and blunders

Our parents have created something new

Someone scorned and yet someone beautiful

Ganesh is the story of you

Friday, September 3, 2010

Today

Today

Today, how powerful and majestic

Today I will not complain about my drawbacks

Today I will be kind not to gain any returns, but for the simple joy of making another human being happy

Today I will work vigorously on my body and mind in hopes that they will achieve perfect alignment towards a spiritually rewording path

Today I will not be passive toward those that mistreat me, nor will I be aggressive, I will only try to be an understanding ear for the problems that they try to misplace onto me

Today I will not say nasty things to anyone. Most importantly I will not say nasty things towards myself. The essence of human respect starts within and you will mirror it onto others today

Today I will stop comparing myself with other people. Yes what I have is enough and has always been enough to make it in this life.

Today I will be your friend and try and take you through your problems, I will talk to you, but most importantly I will listen to you. I will let you tell me what scares you, what bothers you and I will assure you that with a simple breath and some hard work it will be fine

Today I will hold you if needed, I will protect you, and I will not shelter you, but I won’t let you get depended on me because this will poison you.

Today go out into the world today, this is all we have and if in doubt turn around and know I am your friend.

Monday, August 30, 2010

In today’s news

In today’s news our kids are bleeding

Being deprived of spiritual reasons to justify the breaths they’re breathing

In today’s news

Cut to commercial

Like a rehearsal

Sixteen minutes of propaganda for ever hour

While all in power

Like an ill fed dog they will devour

How many American live in a trailer?

To justify a bailout giving success to failure

While its some year they’re in the Middle East now

The rich feast to the desist, that died gun pow

While we all know it has no reasoning but life is moving so fast

So those of treason, clamming to fight for their country that’s simply bleeding us

So the truth won’t be told, why?

So rich elitist can enjoy the world resources while our moms cry

Because they will never see there children because they just died

What does it mean to have a coffin brought in stars and strips?

Does it mean that land and oil are worth more then human life?

I’m asking all these questions while I’m on my knees

Was it need or greed that made us bombard the Japanese?

Was it a banking system that motivated war on the Vietnamese?

Stay toned while you see your homeland brake away in peaces

I’m fed because I got this remote control,

There is nothing good on and that’s just how it goes

In today’s news they brought more caskets

While we are all asking, how long will this last kid ?

I think we all need to inform ourselves. Crucial

But if you need more lies, then just cut to commercial

through her eyes

The wind can chill your bones if you let it

Like thoughts that poison the mind if you regret them

The fire can burn the things you worked up on

Flame by flame like ashes, until they’re gone

Holy water stopped me from being saved

The things I needed internal, I was amazed

There, was no door or window that I could open

No border that I can cross to see roses without thorns there

The winter snow it got me once upon

The season changed though all was not the same

Now I see the fall, leaves shed the dawn

While all the watermarks remain

The trees would cry if they had eyes to see

The gray of clouds leaves sadness in the sky

Can someone turn the flames down please?

I hope that nature sees me through her eyes

Sunday, August 29, 2010

If I could write a rhyme

One that really made cense

Not like quarters and dimes

One with meaning, wish essence

If I could say the words

The ones that enunciate truth

Would you break down your walls?

Would you show me the real you?

Its kind of sickening how we all play this game

How we hide behind media and things that distract the brain

So we all walk around like we got some magic potion

Like the world owes us everything, but we don’t have a notion

The women blame the men

The men aren’t slow to point the finger

We’ve all been lied to

That’s why we think we are models, actors, and singers

When Sunday evening comes and the weekend couldn’t tame us

Monday morning eight o’clock and none of us are famous

Yet we are quick to update our daily facbook status

Then we claim our boss should be quick to soon promote us

I say the lies are infinite

Though all we have is you

If all could be reforming

Just a single truth

Saturday, August 21, 2010

Protective loneliness

Protective loneliness

I see it all to clear

As we walk into the plentitude

All the while our secrets near

While nothing is exposed to foes, or friend or enemies

Hidden in the walking tall,

A self-controversy

We reach out with our arms, but only half extended so

To avoid all disappointment when they decide to let us go

Residual, yet suicidal, a blanket mask the truth

By the time you know it you’ve forgot who’s really you

Its incredible the masks we wear, yet mirrors are so clear

As we long to mask reflection , in hopes to drown out the tears