Like butterflies' eyes
Falling eyelashes from the skies
Like bombshells falling on windmills
Like sky thrills filling
The windowsills
With sly shys, with nice guys
And dolls
And ice cold
souls
Like bombshells
falling on windmills
About being alive
Like butterflies' eyes
Falling eyelashes from the skies
Like bombshells falling on windmills
Like sky thrills filling
The windowsills
With sly shys, with nice guys
And dolls
And ice cold
souls
Like bombshells
falling on windmills
I like to write poetry and perform it at poetry nights. I've been writing some form of it since school years.
Gravity lane
Fallin down
Down on my luck again
In gravity lane
Wishing well quarter
I threw a dime in the water
Gravity pulled me in
I forgot how to swim
Won't you pull me out
I don't wanna drown
In the town
where it rains
forever and a day
Down gravity's lanes
Gotta walk on the moon
I'm gonna leap pretty soon
It's gonna be like a swoon
But it might take me til June
Cos here gravity's thick
Just like your lipstick
And I could float on your lips
Only your rip tide rips
And gravity pulled me down
Don't wanna wear this crown
It's heavy as horns
My little crown of thorns
So won't tear it off
I love you hard not soft
But I can't wear your cloth
It drags me down to earth
And I need to be free
Cos I'm made of gravity
I like to write poetry and perform it at poetry nights. I've been writing some form of it since school years.
She I can't follow
Up and down like a yoyo
There's the new moon
Better let her know now
She, I can't follow
Silver thread to her bed
The Waning Crescent
She's the lady in red
She, I can't follow
I'm like a rainbow on the blink
The Third quarter
She gives me a wink, I think
She, I can't follow
Her summer swallow
The Waning gibbous
Her wax wings I kiss
In her wax work museum
And the full moon
Was I a loon crying at noon?
Was it a neap tide
Was she a true bride?
Had she lied? We all lie
It's just the phases of the moon
It's only true at that time
The waxing gibbous
She was melting like a candle
Too hot to handle
I never tried
The first quarter hid us
Occluded from the light
I saw a polaroid flash
I saw a polar bear dash
Across a wire and I didn't care
The Waning crescent slid
Down our throats
Like a lemon slice
Like a glass of wine it disappeared
Brought into focus
The sharp taste
Bitter as leaving your lover
And that's how I follow her
like the phases of the moon
I like to write poetry and perform it at poetry nights. I've been writing some form of it since school years.
After the glitter had fallen
The ball had stopped spinning
The music turned off
The costumes were hanging on their hangers
The models had danced their socks off
After the manikins of bodkins
Had scaled the omphalos of night
After the slim ones, the trim ones
Had returned their souls to the light
After their bodies and shoddies
Had shouldered their blames and their shames
After the love of their eyes had smouldered
In their ear's last refrain
After their mouths had powdered and chowdered
and lisped their clasps undone
Then I knew that I was older, but not
colder for the sun had still shone
As the hall let down its decorations
Like a dog shaking off
As a christmas tree moults its needles
So spring crept into our midst
And winter was a burnt out candle
That really no one could handle or miss
Still I knew I was a vandal for the words
I'd used when instead I should've kissed
Yet Jesus still lay on the cross
And Mary Magdalene cried at his feet
And all the holy wine had cost
The word forgiveness spread on the street
I like to write poetry and perform it at poetry nights. I've been writing some form of it since school years.
C I give you all my love, F Lily
G I give it to you for C free
C I'll give you all my love, GLily
F Yes, your heart is the C key
C I'll give you all my love F Lily
G Without you F I'm all at sea
G Oh so give me all your love
C Lily
C I've seen you like a dove G
F In my dreams, in my C dreams
C I've seen you like a dove
G Who I've set free
C And though you're G flying away
F I know you can'tG stay
C But still I'll give you all my love
G Lily
C I've seen the stars shine G above
F And held your hand, C I held your hand
C I've seen the diamonds sparkle
F like jewels in the sand
G And you are quite remarkable
C Oh yes, my little miracle
G I'll give you all my love
C Lily
I like to write poetry and perform it at poetry nights. I've been writing some form of it since school years.
I used to love you
Like an American loves Paris
I used to love the allure
The romance of you
But now I am embarrassed
Because all you ever were was a false messenger
You told me straight , but I never believed
You loved not him but her
I used to love you
Perhaps I still do
Just like I love a mountain
I've seen while passing through
But now I don't want to walk up its paths
I don't wish to explore the view
I used to love you
But now I'm sure
it's not true
You did nothing wrong
That was my thing, I felt too strong
It wasn't you but me
I loved someone who was
already free
I thought I'd save you, but he
He has been a slave to you
And you to he
It's not that I see a golden cart come round the corner
With all the promises you made to him
Look like a pyramid, but taller
I think you lied to yourself
That's all and I came along for the order
You served me a dish of cold radishes
And expected nothing but a mourner
Well I can't be sad when your relationship has died
Because in my eyes it was all lies
no matter how hard you've tried
If you think I'll mop up the pieces
Or offer pity to those who have cried
I couldn't be the man in that city
So lonely that I could have died
You've used and abused his love
He's used up now and you've sucker punched
The blues out of him
While he's mourning his system
Of doubts, and about that he's listing
Just look at the way you have kissed him
The back of the neck
Like you're paying his cheque
You better bet that it was love you missed in him
I cannot love you, I'm disgusted by this betrayal
It's all just a home movie portrayal
Of love gone awry
But I'm an honest guy
I'll tell you, I can't stand to see this low railing
It's better to kill him than help him
If you love me, then there's no sense in the whelping
He's a beaten dog, let him lie with the hogs
I have no more pity than is self effacing
I love you still it seems, but it's physical
It's not what it means
I'd love to be close to you
To know and play host to you
But the most of you
Is the tail end of what's been
I like to write poetry and perform it at poetry nights. I've been writing some form of it since school years.
If you pass by my love
Tell her it's she
I've been thinking of
If you pass by, if you pass by my love
I won't pass by your love,
I won't pass by your love
It is all I can do
To try and stop thinking about you
Oh I won't pass by your love
I like to write poetry and perform it at poetry nights. I've been writing some form of it since school years.