True love

Hungry

Crazy Stupor

Stupor of my mind
Crazy, insane
Whirly thoughts
Fizzy,dizzy
Making me springy
Making me zingy

I’m a ghost

Just like a ghost
A past
A reminder
An existence
Of no use
Of futile purpose
I’m no less
More or less the same
I’m a ghost
In person

Who is in charge?

Who is in charge here???

I am! There I said it out loud!

Whoa! needed to tell it!

Yes I am, Yes I am!!!

The Desperate Clinger

Dear friend!

Let me tell you a story

This is the message I send

It might sting, don’t feel sorry

There was a  lovely girl

Pretty, beautiful and cute

There was a boy, made her skin crawl

He was desperate, no dispute

He was desperate for her

Clingy as hell

He wouldn’t take no for an answer

He said or else he’d jump in a well

Vexed to no bound

She slapped him and said

You won’t get yourself a wound

I know you’re a coward, it’s enough I’m fed

And that’s the end

And the lesson we get

Being desperate can’t mend

Your pathetic life, just forget

I’ll give you some clues

Let me give you some clues

I’m in my blues

Not the best of my hues

Don’t give me the ‘boos’

Try some tender coos

I like the melodic dos

Loosens my tightened noose

Let’s party!

I’ve got money in my wallet

I’ve got drinks plenty

I got awesome songs to dance to

A huge pool in my backyard

Lots of space for the dance floor

Just one thing missing

I got no company

Join me

Let us party

I bet you can’t!

Scream without a whisper

Move without a sound

Talk without a whimper

Even if you’re bound

Sleep without a worry

Care without a vista

Run without a hurry

Live it a fiesta

I love me

---

Waking up

She quickly goes to the mirror

Says out loud

You look damn hot

Even in your bed head

(Who hates their own refection?)