We had just celebrated the New Year,The shimmering of candlelight still in the air,The soft, warm hue on her gorgeous eyes. A couple near us lit some cigarettes,And another downed copious amounts of booze,An AfroPop song I can‘t rememberwas playing in the background,We both sucked at dancing,but we danced together anyway.Our lips met as the …
Three sisters sailed in the fjordon a calm Sunday afternoon,Clad in black and gray and hazeland white and blue and red,A child sings her song in the distance,The sky now filled with rain-come-gold. Peace.
It’s the thirteenth name-day,The morning began with song,“Bring your friends to eat and play,And celebrate all day long”,A Christmas classic we playand the Christmas bells they ring!Wee faces be fresh, we sing at full breath:“The bells go ding-dong-ding!” The spinning three plates,The muffins an’ cakes,The buns from Chelseathat mummy, she bakes,The girls on a hike,The …
I journeyed to another city,Under clouds that told of rain,I walked into the electric train. With the ambient hum,As the train raced into the wide gray yonder,My mind began to wonder. I thought of all the flowers,The walks taken by the lush meadow,Both by newlyweds and the lonely widow. I thought of all the contrasts,The …
Your lips are candies,Succulent and sweet,Your soul has radianceand I‘m loving the heat,Your bosom is a flower —none too discreet,Your ass is pudding —A snack I very much want to eat,And though I meet many womenin every other street,Not one of them is the woman I wanna meat,So come to me, come under the sheet,Come …
