Showing posts with label Poem of the week. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Poem of the week. Show all posts

Saturday, 28 June 2025

GOD IS WATCHING

Who dares to kill the unborn ?

Who dares to kill the old ? 


Man’s law and greed is endless

And science is just a game 

Made out to be the only truth 

So the masses follow  it’s claims


When morals are no more

And belief in God is dead 

Sodam and Gomorrah

Is the land that lies ahead 


Evil is an excuse 

To do man’s selfish deeds

As long as his desires are met 

He will always stoop to feed


This diseased eternal earth 

Is plagued by all that’s bad

And as  its fabric  rips and tears

I find it very sad


Unless a change is imminent 

We are dammed for evermore

For if God has no place here 

We will remain rotten to the core



Thursday, 17 October 2024

The Birth


Push, push, push the pain is not great,

hours have passed and the baby is late

 

Push push push the gas and air makes me high,

I cannot wait for the babies cry


Now more hours have passed and the baby is late 


Push push push, on each contraction, although labour is long I feel my babies reaction


Push push push the fatigue sets in,

energy is sapped as the  baby still lurks in my depths within


Push push push, I dig deep in my heart,

here comes the head it appears from the dark 


Push push push for the final time,

emotion is released for this is her time . 

Her head does escape and I push once more, 

I forget the pain and the imminent sore 


She slips from my body in one big release and I now know I have conquered, such an amazing feat. 


As the baby is passed to my welcoming breast I am overcome and at the end of my quest.


Tears seep out as life is created,

such love I feel I am so elated. 


Now together as one and bound by love I have my angel, my gift from above. 

Wednesday, 29 May 2024

LOVERS PARTED



Extreme desire consumes me

It scratches at my heart

I die within a thousand times

We cannot be apart


My mind sends me a mirage 

The trick i do but see 

I reach out to hold you closely

But you evaporate in front of me. 


Time does not reduce my hunger

I lust for you  in sleep

I need to bridge this distance soon

and enter you so deep


I will take and surrender always

For pleasuring  is  my goal

And when you reach your climax

I’ll submit to you my whole


I’ll break your body into raptures

Youll drip from every pore

And as you take what you deserve

You’ll demand  I serve you more






 

Wednesday, 22 May 2024

Every Day


Everyday and every hour

Beats my heart when you are there


Your eyes are filled with sparkle

 at my heart strings you do tear


You have no jagged edges but you keep me on my toes


And when I see you pretty smile I sink but to my knees 


You are my goddess you are my muse I submit to your command


You are worth the world to me 

I am putty in your hands


I wait each day for the sun to set 

So I can succumb and meet my fate. 


For you will take my passion and 

make me beg and wait


Your worth a million sufferings 

Your scratches mark me so 

 But  I will always love you 

 I’m the arrow to your bow. 



Thursday, 3 August 2023

The Goddess Takes Pleasure


She’ll scratch your face for pleasure

She’ll make you bleed with pain 

She’ll laugh when you are hurting she’ll take you again and again


When she knows that you are fearful

She’ll pounce and tear you apart

And though she loves the hunting

She’ll kill as she throws her dart


She is hotter than burning ice

Mean and cold within 

But her stare will make you shiver

And make you do her thing 


She’ll make you kneel before her

She’ll make you taste her lust

And when she takes her pleasure

She’ll discard you like a crust


Born to be a leader

Intelligent to tbe core

She will never be your plaything 

She’ll never be your whore


When she has broken you into pieces

And taken all she needs

She’ll give you time to heal 

But will return again to feed


You will never escape her passion

For no one else can meet 

The pleasure she will give you 

As you worship at her feet


She’ll stoke your head and heal your wounds 

But her care for you is fake

For this is just a ritual 

As she thinks how she will take


When she looks into your eyes and says I love you so 

You know your days are numbered

For now it’s time to go.

Monday, 24 July 2023

Failed Expression


I’m a dick I’m a tool

I keep trying hard, playing the fool


I fail when i express myself

maybe that’s why I’m on the shelf ?


When I set my heart alight, I convince my self my goal is right 

But I can’t change the winds of time

And all I got left are my words of rhyme


I hurt my self with longing

Its visible for you to see

I can’t hide my inner feelings,

I fail so miserably.

So please forgive my failings

And look into my eyes 

For deep within the blueness

I’m sure that you will see

my hope and expectations 

For you my friend and me.

Tuesday, 27 June 2023

Love Cracks

I can read your heart and the cracks I will mend with love  

Sunday, 25 June 2023

Anarchy with Strawberry

Crazy days with insane actions

No doing life in small boring fractions 


Anarchy thrills, but conformity 

Kills. 


Rules are meant to be broken,


Words are meant to be spoken


I don’t want yes and no ,


I want passion and lust


So safe,so bland , so right 

I want to taste strawberry

So juicy, so fruity, so insane 


I don’t want vanilla again and again


Echo the sound of passion


Rise to the sun with zest 


But never shall I be satisfied 

Until my last breath, I’ll not rest


So seek the best flavours in life

And taste only what tastes sweet


For anything less will not satisfy 

But delay your longing for good.


James Larkhill

Monday, 29 May 2023

STILL SEARCHING FOR LOVE




I never got a hug from my parents, it wasn’t the done thing those days.

I searched all my life for acceptance

I searched all my life for love. 

For Life without love is so empty and the craving can turn to despair.


 I’m not being selfish or needy, I just need to be told 

“I love you”, in a deep and meaningful way. 


Without love there is only isolation and loneliness it plunders deep within.


For love is the spark that lights up your heart and where all you inspiration begins. 


So with hope I’ll continue my journey and maybe some day I do pray , that the one who is meant to love me will pass along my way. 


Monday, 20 March 2023

A Slice of Life

Got to take a piece of your life and slice it away

Got to pick at the bones in a crooked way

Got to dig and dig until it crumbles away 


That’s Time , every minute counts 

That’s Time


Crazy Daisy Saddam Hussain

Dropping bombs like falling rain 

I can’t lose, I can only gain 


That’s Time, every minute counts 

Thats Time


Rolling in at quarter to three 

Hearing sounds from the acid tree

Keeping sleeping dancing free


That’s Time, every minute counts

That’s Time


Broken promises Broken dreams

Known attraction love foreseen

Make a tower of falling cards  


That’s Time, every minute counts

That’s Time


When the reaper knocks and takes my soul

When the memory fades for friend and foe

I will live through legend and myth


That’s Time, every minute counts,

That’s Time

Friday, 10 February 2023

I BELIEVE

I BELIEVE


I believe the earth is flat 

I believe infinity is a myth 

I believe that Australia doesn’t exist 

I believe that  it’s a selfish world

I believe society has broken down

I believe that the masses dictate 

I believe it’s harder to speak and have an opinion

I believe that people don’t have a view they just follow like lemmings 

I believe we have a controlled society

I believe people are scared to be different 

I believe different is what was previously the norm

I believe in Heaven and Hell

I believe in God 

I don’t care what you believe in I just know What I believe in !!!

JAMES LARKHILL 

Thursday, 15 December 2022

Amazing K


  

Such a passion I have not seen 


In your love for kids and family


Such a treasure hidden by life 

Needs to be unearthed to fly

And be free.


This is your time, so spend it with me

For what you have given  I will give back to thee 


You are real not a passing ship,

Who could ignore your Lancashire wit.


Blond and blue your eyes are true 

I long for nights to be with you. 


For I have not seen such beauty before 

and I am privileged to share your floor. 


Now bring me a future with you at my side and I will help to turn your tide. 


And on the waves we will swim so high 

And we will laugh until we reach the sky

Friday, 25 November 2022

Alone and Down

I can’t handle being alone . 

This empty house that waits for me

Im so scared when I open the door

The cold the stillness the isolation is raw.


I can’t see a way out soon, as I reach the twilight of my moon 


It is hard to take my time to find to me someone I love, my destiny.


This desolate existence is to some  a way of life

But to me it’s just a reason to slit my wrists , with a knife 


This cruel world awaits my fate

Nobody cares , that I cannot date


Depression thickens it’s like a cloud 

It blackens the walls it sings aloud 


What is the destiny of my soul I need another to make me whole


But darker still is the time of day

As I reach out for another to complete my days. 

Sunday, 16 October 2022

Black Sheep Broken

Your burning my bridge with my kids in a quest of what you call living. 


Chasing Aces day and night don’t make it right. 


Don’t you ever think, why your repeating your life in this way, back to drink back to a reckless life back to your selfish ways. 


Why don’t you admit you are lost a black sheep in the flock who will never let you integrate  it’s always on your terms only, no bend my way or the high way. 


You may get short term satisfaction but your mind will be torn apart by what you are doing. 


You are broken and I don’t think you can be fixed. 

Monday, 27 June 2022

Who Am I ?

Take my shirt off and stab me in the back 

I know that you don’t want me back,

It hurts and I surrender, my heart is cold drained and discarded

When I was young I never knew how life could be so cruel especially if you act the fool


But I cannot change my spots they are what I am what I have become, not a actor or a puppet not a thing not a muppet.


 I am me unique and different what makes me bad makes me good but this is my undoing my makeup is engrained 


I cannot match expectation for I am who I am and for this I am dammed and hanged on a rope around my neck that tightens to take my breath


 I belong to those who care those who want and love me there, but these are few but loyal to the end, my real, my real, my bestest friends