I cannot get some sound sleep Insomnia runs in me so deep From it and from you I can’t leap Your amorous picture in my gallery Fills me with thoughts of flattery Close your eyes and try to visualize You’re on your bed all on your own No bra, no panties, no gown Try just to say my name baby Imagine my rough hands all over you Pressing gently on your soft skin Intimate and sensual desire Unraveling your inner bonfire I miss you and I want you so bad Suck my handsome dick, Ox-bow lips I wanna have them betwixt on mine I crave your full curvaceous hips I want to hold them as if it were a crime Submit your sexy body to me My pleasure being your drug I have a need to bury my fleshy bone Into that warm,moist,tight new home Call me now, book me a date My hands will be on your breast Your long legs around my waist The beast pounding his ripened yam Come serve me the delicious meal And I’ll serve you the sweetest dessert I want you baby.
If you’ve ever gone to the bus stop with me I must love you very much I hold onto the sweet memories But I’m after the promising future If you’ve ever gone to a wedding with me I must love you very much A soul of divine beauty Despite the hurricanes and storm My heart still attracts yours If you’ve ever gone to a charity giving with me I must love you very much For the supreme purpose of being human Is to cherish, nourish and cultivate love Your intensity and sensitivity Your dreams and curiosity Your strength and tenderness Tie my soul next to yours
Moyo wangu sio danganyadanganya, umechoka kuhanywahanywa Huba langu aminifu, na wengine Sitaki kuchanganywachanganywa Moyo wangu hupenda kikamilifu, hata ukinyanyaswanyanyaswa Moyo wangu mzinga wa asali kuugundua, kuila nyuki watakusumbua
Moyo wangu ni harusi, moyo wangu ni matanga Nkikuzawadi ni kama harusi, sipoutunza ni yako majanga Moyo wangu una wake weusi, moyo wangu una wake mwanga Moyo wangu thamani, katu siupeani kihubahuba tena asilani…
She was happy, but in a genuinely raw way The kind of happiness that grows from the muck The kind that made her impossible for someone spineless She has questions that need answers She wants to know everything My stories, my nightmares, my travels So we talked, and she listened I showed her my soul Like she was saving me She was terrified of the things she loved And loved the things she should be terrified of She was twisted, confused and not well rested But she listened, like time didn’t matter And for once everything stood still Everything except her heart That would always be wild In a genuinely raw kind of way
You are my soul food A catalyst to my mood I can’t resist your charm I’m lost in your eyes Drowning in your gaze Hypnotized by your smile Aroused by your touch You are a very rare jewel A precious stone chiseled by pain In you there’s so much I gain You are perfect for me Let no one tell you otherwise
My childhood friend once said Listen kid, good and bad things happen To bad and good people alike And you can do something about it When the world turns it’s back on you You turn your back on the world You need a new lesson All you have to do Is repeat after me Hakuna Matata It means no worries
We didn’t just bump into each other It was more like a soul collision Unconventional catches my attention And she was nothing like the rest I couldn’t figure her out She wasn’t meant to be solved She is nothing like a puzzle She is paradox and contradictions She couldn’t fit in my box She would probably rip it apart She is poetry that is rebellious She is Comfort in the chaos And I want more…
I heard an Ed Sheeran song And it made me think of her Then the song ended And that made me think of her too She came into my life like a thunderstorm Wild, chaotic and magnificent But storms don’t last And neither did she I wish I could ask her If a tree falls in the forest And no one is there to see it Does it make a sound? If two words could break a heart And she is not there to see it Does it make a sound? Turns out I know a lot of things But I still don’t know Why she would do that to me
Tell me something Cupcake Should I call you a glass of wine or wine itself Should I keep the smell on the glass or the wine in the bottle I really admire your taste, it makes mine I saw you as a mere challenge I didn’t understand what life’s battles would be like around you Until we faced them by each other’s side Sometimes thinking about you satisfies my day Your sense of difference leaves me in awe Every time your eyes lock with mine I’m tempted to kiss your lipstick off Or better yet take off your floral dress Marked with juice spills from our picnic date Seemingly interested in wrapping yourself around me Sometimes I ask myself what make are you of I might just say you match me differently Like the sweetest lemonade I’ve ever tasted With mixtures of good and wrong A muse’s voice in my life song.
She’d always make her way To my side of the bed Slowly bit by bit until There was nowhere else For me to go and I swear I could see her smiling in her sleep So proud to have me trapped Between a rock and a soft place