Wednesday, June 30, 2010

Daddy’s Lil Girl

Once cherished and held to such high esteem
My lil princess; embodied my life dreams
So I thought
I forget embodied she is; independent
The life I cherish; but I’m just a step-parent
Not biological, so its logical
Not my life dreams she embodies
But her own and now she’s grown
Acting like the think she knows
It’s shows in choices she makes in her life
following her desires; nolonger heeding advice
And now regrets are a mother%$#
Can’t take back what’s said; games over
You got what you wanted so you think
Now it seems you lost everything in a blink
Of a teary eyed man jdad it’s sad to imagine
All that’s left of his world is memories of Daddy’s Lil Girl…

Thursday, June 24, 2010

Divine


Divine

Throughout this life of mine
there's beauty in everything I find
but then there's this image in my mind
that none can define, an essence so divine
your seduction, so subtle and sublime
not seen with the eye; felt in your presence as though I was blind
those with visual desires; they seek only to acquire for a time
but as for I; my blind eye; turned inner vision
Watching you stroll; in and out of my dreams causing such cataclysms
mentally emotionally; all I can do is drool; lost in a daze
deer in the headlight gaze at you; got me all crazed
my love; since then you know when;
till the time the world ends even then
beyond that my friend...till eternity's end...
You are so divine
by Jelaco

Sunday, June 6, 2010

Staring At the Wall

STARING AT THE WALL

As I sit here motionless; staring at the wall
I’m moved by her moans, groans;
Tones, into a seductive state of emotions
As I escalate to a erect state; my mind can’t escape
The nightly dreams of a waking state…
All I can do is wait, anticipate what I fantasize
With her, damn man, it’s killing me; all I can do is anticipate
As I sit here, alone listening to the…

Silence solid like ice; transparent to the ear
cracked by the vocal passion; of her screams in tears
of joy and ecstasy as her climax draws near
all I can do is sit here
damn I wish it was me in there
but at the wall I sit stare
imagining what I would never dare…
to take the leap of faith; cause I hesitate just in case
not the right time or the place to throw my hat into the race
for my pole position, in her place
given the situation; damn the complication
of wanting, desiring, yearning to be the one
second to none, but still coming up third
phuk it’s absurd, for my feeling s to be curbed
I must be out of my head; or mind while stuck
On stupid like chuck; what the phuk…I’m trippin
Wishin it was me instead of him mixing emotions
With flesh…maybe it’s destiny I guess
To be a friend at best…lmao…what a mess
Maybe I should give up on it all, cause
I’m lost to it all; sitting here staring at the wall...