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Showing posts with label studio. Show all posts
Showing posts with label studio. Show all posts

Tuesday, March 16, 2010

Profound


I have heaps that goes on for miles

and I have say that goes on for hours,
yet all I have are workloads and files,
and they drag on from night to day..
...nonchalantly wearing me thin.


Saturday, February 6, 2010

6 Days


For the next six days,

I shall cower in silence,
toiling and working my ways
to completing all with prudence;
No updates, for now, I am happy,
to reap the fruit of patience
and catching glimpses of babyy
watching the sunrise for instance.

Thursday, January 7, 2010

Comfortable


'Twas seated right, front,

while a growth a rock harder,
with fungus flies and my mind a farther;
I cannot anticipate. What I might
or might never undone; I have thee, plainly in sight
for a full half an hour, and only in my mind
is my pleasuring thought - I keep having it rewind
to ease with strokes, a payment I do upfront.

Personal Space


Touch me not

I will kill you blank,
this pellet is for you
that I will be frank,
go push your luck
then surely you will thank,
as I will send you back,
back to the graves you rank.

Wednesday, January 6, 2010

Serendipity


It ain't an aptitude,

merely my attitude,
being able to restitute
and appear all constitute;
..isn't as easy as it sounds.


Thursday, December 31, 2009

Paused


It shall be swift, a brief a time,

commemorating the end of mine,
of a year, of a time justly, well spent
as the coming of day I will then shine
unkempt for three days in its prime.

Tuesday, November 17, 2009

Fried Ram


There goes my baby,

frying up from excess heat,
the memories, they were lovely
but now you left me deadbeat.

Monday, November 16, 2009

Mixture


Have you not realize that, chemistry,

can never blend all in a mixing bowl?
I have these mixtures in my infirmary,
and it is creating a concoction I cannot take.

Make My Day


Be a darling dear,

and allow me access;
I just need some time
alone, to counter my distress;
be that darling dear
and enable me to feed,
to fill my cup with compassion
that I will not pass and bleed.

1:44:21


May I be the cause for your smiles,

the reason to your fuzziness inside,
feeling all the more tired in the morn
wishing the weekend would not elide.

Thriving


In the face of adversity, laments

the fact of decaying, I rebuke!
To incinerate my mind, dements
a psychotic to be firstly, murderous.

Friday, November 13, 2009

1:07:15


For the longest of time,
and the happiest in life,
is the moments that I, lie
and talk on the bench,
with you o'er the other line.

The warmth we both felt
is just a second to adapt;
too smooth a sail I, cry
o'er to the other line,
and as echoes assures, I melt.


Thursday, November 5, 2009

Haystack


Thick straws boxed and sealed,

I found the needle up on a hill,
bent and dusty I'll clean you up
I'll shower you spotless, inside out.

Tuesday, November 3, 2009

Correlate


It is almost rare,

that I would fall
and feel such pain,
nor did I went outside
and play in the rain,
but I guess I just got lucky
as the fever caught me.

Damn.

Friday, October 30, 2009

Verbally


I had the best of time,

listening and analyzing her,
I am bowled and over again,
and moreover, adulation gained.

Wednesday, October 28, 2009

Abash


Could I be seeing double

on this still quiet night?
I sensed an unnerving trouble
as she was slapped with his might.

The nerve! Such ball-less masochist;
who is at fault I know not.
For for no passion, go hire a chemist,
not go forcing love into plot.

Friday, October 23, 2009

Virgin


I almost gave away what was precious;

and if I had not retracted my fingers,
allowing them to swing nonchalantly
thus leaving my unforgiving mark,
you would have labeled me as atrocious
and having a hatred which lingers,
I will then appear not as friendly
as but as if I would give a #?




This isn't sex.

Wednesday, October 14, 2009

Value


Will you be my Johnny G.?

The one that I shall recreate
in the physical mind of mine,
reanimating desired memories
and allowing hearts to intertwine.

Thursday, August 13, 2009

Derail


Crashing under pressure:

the essence of motivation,
like the earths' moving fissure,
chaos encroaches the emotion.

Cutting and pasting and . .
I am guessing you know not,
the intricate minute detail
of the approach to this plot.