Sunday, March 21, 2010

Chronic Miss

I miss you like a kuku man,
misses his sanity

I miss you like nappy rash,
misses the soft baby bum

I miss you like the dry earth
misses hail stones with rain

I miss you like the Mau
misses the Eucalyptus

I miss you like Cristiano R,
misses the Red Devils

I miss you like Pelican Ink
misses the Hero fountain pen

I miss you like the other Youth pen
misses paper that blots

I miss you,
and it is fatal.

Copyright Ivory Confessions 2010

Slow reactor

I love you and it frightens me so!
I love you but you vex me so!
I love you despite my worthy maiden’s love for you,
It doesn’t matter if her heart suffers,
I really do not care; hardly think about her or it…

I love you, the only lad who annoys me,
You irritate me to my core!
Sometimes I want you to vanish, wilt away…sss
I even conjure another trusted maiden,
So we can exterminate you,
Rid my heart of you addictive chi,

Most times I want you near, yet you are so far away,
Physically close to the sea, emotionally on a different page,
Eih my slow reactor,
I love you and it frightens me so!

Things I feel, worlds I see, when I think of you,
N’ver been felt; N’ver been seen before
That’s why I will never let you free
It’s a rebirth; every time I think of you,
My heart beats afresh.



Copyright Ivory confessions 2010

Saturday, March 20, 2010

My sensie

Passionate Darling,
You were mine,
Back in time,
Your natural tattoo I traced
Our lips sealed in perfect stillness…
Time stood when you said ‘am yours
My Sensie taught me strange dialects
Patient love,
You were mine…
Unforgettable rendezvous
Little care of the world’s mayhem
Just me and my Sensie
Mine…

Copyright Ivory Confessions 2010

Poetic Charm

Oh you fine thing!
Where have you been all this while
Gave my heart a scare,
That there be one as fine as you,
Of unequaled demeanor,
A sweet heart as honey,
An embrace as perfect as the very love you profess,
Precious as jewel of infinite worth,
Am wowed!
Tell me,
What took you so long?
That a lady you kept in wait,
Guess tis’ to refine thee for our love
As fine wine, gets better with time,
And I,
Am loving this sensation,
Every tad bit of it…

copyright Ivory Confessions 2010