Best Kilo Poems
I can...
Re-free them-
as power for kites in the haze,
I Sherly agree,
where does the THE arrize!!
I plot for the!
Like a shanty house-
Never around,
has its own downs,
hill-top surrounds-
even paradoxical their flights up the signs...
When time doesn't occur,
they have left the neither neither with firsts,
and people as they camp-
they allow those who burst.
In all our first meetings of the day
she greets with deeper intent
gazing religiously into my eyes as I indulge.
When tiredness betrays my countenance
without request, she renders
a service of a good shoulder massage.
When I’m almost getting sad
she holds my hand tightly
for both palms to intimately share
her cool moisturizing tenderness.
When duties are paused for a break
she comes to me to discuss serious matters
but makes herself playfully comfortable.
She’s very obedient and quick to act
whenever I’m in a place of need
making my place of work more comfortable than home.
My heart becomes convinced and consented
for the expression of a deeper level of intimacy
but surprisingly, a bed warmer is all that she needs.
Like a flatbread it is
Dry and crunchy it goes down with a scratch
It's alarm goes off only when in need
Your one kilo of love is disconnected from the well
It leaves finger stains all over my eye glasses
I need hand sanitizer to deal with it
So, you may as well keep it
This is the story of Joe, he use to be all aglow, loved to put on a show and whatever he did, he did like a pro.
One day he was feeling low said life was moving to slow, he felt he needed to grow and make more dough.
So he tiptoed to the sto came back with a kilo of blow, little did he know, through pure hell he was about to go.
Although he was going solo, he picked up the tempo, scored another kilo of blow, pure snow and hell soon followed.
He felt on top of the world until he met Pearl, such a beautiful girl, she became his world. Much to his suprise she was the Devil in disguise.
Even though she would beg, steal and borrow, he was still all aglow until she brought in her friend, Coco, Hello. And on a downward spiral he started to go.
The man didn't have a prayer as they turned him into his best customer. And turned his life into a movie thiller, full of snakes, wolves, gansters and killer's.
He went from aglow to full of woe. He started pacing the floor because he needed to score. So the girls took him where he could get a play and in rushed the D.E.A.
They put everyone away. But what he didn't know, he'd become the prey they were planning to end his life that day. I guess The Lord do work in Mysterious Ways.
Now all that mess he let go, good seeds he's starting to sow, instead of the night he see a beautiful rainbow and he's basking in the afterglow.
So if you want it fast but you have to stray off that straight and narrow path, take it from Joe, Don't Go you could fade into the shadow and be no mo.
If I give you a kilo of my flesh would you leave me to bleed to death?
If I give you a kilo of my flesh would you approve the deal and stop the steal? I have no hard cash but I have assets that could pay you back, five heads of cow in the pasture and an army of goats marching along the street. I have nine thousand chickens in the coop and rental houses along the loop, I have donkeys braying in the barn and three hundred sheep grazing on the lawn, lots of fruit trees are in the back yard and vegetables that are ready to eat and can make your life complete. I have pigs that are meaty and clean, and if you like rabbit meat, I have a hundred of them in the back, and thousands of fresh water fish in the pond and lobsters enough for everyone. I have assets galore that can pay you in an hour, would you take a kilo of my flesh, I am burdened in debt? We have been locked into this negotiation for many months and this is not fun, you keep going back and forth and the people are wandering around in the dirt, today they are here, and tomorrow they are over there and the next day they are down here, you are jumping squares and circles and going around the town with a terrible frown. You have got to strike a deal and keep it real; you can have a kilo of my flesh if I forfeit the deal.