I would Love to write on your delicate body
I would heavily breathe my last stanza on your neck
hmmm... Drizzling rhymes all over your lips
Another stanza rounding those hips
And my concept would be a reminsce
-To your reaction- those eyes that bear the fruit of presence
Oh! how one of my lines would soothen wounds shattered
My hands as writing tool slowly compiling and complimenting
The beauty of poetic essence
...oooh!! Your body turned into a poem would really be art in a poet
-Tha Usual!
Colours Of Poetry lives to expose the emotions felt by the poets, through poems and quotes, and attempts to conjure equivalent emotion or more in the readers. It follows not in any pattern but in the footsteps of the heart. For when a heart pioneers for its needs, who dares challenges it?
Wednesday, 6 March 2013
Effects of premature Delusion
Contaminated with hard love labour
Aged with sacrifices long lived
A love song I for one would cater
-Awakens a flee. Burdens- the next big theme
Fantasies-Goods long shipped.
Run along fading feelings- never tested emotions tasted and left
Standing shocked as victims-
Forever our hearts will grace chemistry that has now fled
Memories- Happiness of you and me, corpses-
A love it could have been
-Tha Usual!
Aged with sacrifices long lived
A love song I for one would cater
-Awakens a flee. Burdens- the next big theme
Fantasies-Goods long shipped.
Run along fading feelings- never tested emotions tasted and left
Standing shocked as victims-
Forever our hearts will grace chemistry that has now fled
Memories- Happiness of you and me, corpses-
A love it could have been
-Tha Usual!
Monday, 25 February 2013
These bodies
When all is said and done we sit and indulge in memories of
these bodies
Wrinkled cracked and rimpled as pimpled as the skin can
be
Tear snap split and break when we least expect, these
bodies are not experts in this world
These breathing bleeding bodies take no plead as time
demolishes devours flesh from bone
Depleted, energy dissipates departs from these bodies
embedded within our skeletons
Rethink twice before your lies litter between her thighs
this body dies and all you will do is cry
These breathing bodies give up and never live up to their
expectations
Bruised, headache, stitched, aged and tired these bodies
become as they succumb
What was once a pest a rascal restless lies motionless at
the rim of life
These bodies are truly not divine, one last breathe
before I rest
Redink
Sunday, 24 February 2013
ORIGenuineINAL
Flavoured unrivalled am
alive with pride ridding the tides of different kinds
I excel in being me,
different I am the only, unsurpassed
Unmatched, I do not
compete to be me shimmering winner by default
It’s me and no one else
you will see when looking at me
Self-aware my positive
mind mines the deepest shafts of self-discovery
Who dare challenges my
authority over my own brain?
I breathe in out comes a
new me stronger complex and uneven
No copy can duplicate my
style trails tested, my image casted
Enigmatic I am fantastic,
irreplaceable just like you are
I am a walking factory of
victory that has no stench of failure
Unspiced unseasoned, still
I glow in every season
Endangered, I am of the
only species
Embrace this grace that
has no trace
For what is in me is
nowhere else and leaves you in glee
Epitome of my precision, I
am a touchstone of perfection
I do not ride on the lion’s
pride
Down novelty pours from my
every pore
My roots entombed in the
belly of the only prestigious valley within my origin
I am ORIGenuineINAL
Redink feat. MalieZ
Wednesday, 20 February 2013
Tuesday, 19 February 2013
Juices Of the heart
Allow the poet in me to seduce your sight with my naked
heart...
For I wish to put the truth in your disposal in its most nude state
For I wish to put the truth in your disposal in its most nude state
Allow the stranger in me to undress the amour of confidence
it wears
For I want to expose all its private parts to the public
and make known of what it really possesses
And allow my juices of the heart to flow from your palms
Examine it closely;
See all the scars blanketed by the face
See all the worry lines that have wrinkled it
See how much load it carries
See the molestation of pain
See the pressure it lives within in a free world
See all the worry lines that have wrinkled it
See how much load it carries
See the molestation of pain
See the pressure it lives within in a free world
Come, bisect me and study my flaws
Drink from my cup and understand me
Read between the smiles
There's more to me than just the pretty flower you see
Read between the smiles
There's more to me than just the pretty flower you see
MalieZ
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