One IS and another ‘wishes’ to be!
Those who are have a presence,
That is ‘iconic’!
And some dudes believe they are ‘devos’…
Diva-like and blessed with gifts!
And they prance around switching hips!
And these are ‘men’ who think like this?
Oh…
Devos?
Please leave-o
Me-o
Alone-o!
Now these ‘cats’ who are ‘dogs’…
Are the really sick bitches!
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A life that blooms
Devised on despair!One who adopts to topAnother’s bliss from places unknownCan only expose an ignorance driven.Riding on rebuttalsAnd sustaining an ego slighted.That delights one done with fits,Exchanged by those who get no ‘tats’For their ‘tits’!Or attention not forthcomingFrom one who cares less,Who does their best to rate this…Shallowness!
If truth and reality had been the driving force,
It would had all focused to remain on course.And none of what now is offered…To soften and buffer the suffering,Would exist.There would be diligence on the lookout.Instead of self serving selfishness…Stuffing pockets.While passengers were being pilfered,By an overglamorized hype…About a quality of life.Stolen right in their sight!As those self righteous,Took a hike!Folks…Here’s the deal.That engine…
I could never say ‘yes’,
Or welcome with a false smile.If from that someone I wish to go!I do not carry with me good diplomacy.Not if within a constant realness breathes.I choose to sleep peacefully at night.Without planning who next I can deceive.I could never say ‘yes’,If my thoughts are ‘no’.Or welcome with a false smile.If from that someone I…
Not enough of them can resign.
That undermined these troubled times.And if they leave feeling pleased of their efforts…Their shallowness and crimes,Will come to haunt them.And thisDays ahead…Can not be avoided,In their sleeplessness and peaceless beds!
Where are my feet?
Why am I now unsure of my steps?When my eyes were directed,To fresh places I found.Why do I question,My place in this World?Where are those faces…Once full with life,I knew!What has happened overnight,When I once felt safe and secure…My dreams and wishes,Would stay fixed and motivated.Strong with appetite!Now I nibble…When once accustomed to huge bites.Now…
There is no wisdom obtain,
Or stranded on an island,One may condone.Some may wish to try this.Perhaps self inflicting it.But a thirst is quenched…To nourish what is missing.An absence,Does not stop the hunger.Once a taste has been satisfied…There will be a longing for more.And a craving to explore,A temptation presented…Can not be ignored.Not if it is there to tease.