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Could This Be a Rap

I thought I would do a Rhyme in Rap.
Even though I find that kind of music Crap.
I am just a normal type of guy.
I wont forever ever lie.
Because that's not who I am.
I am a one woman man.
I have brown hair and deep blue eyes.
What you get with me is the beauty inside.
I wont hide my life from you I will tell only the truth.
I love all life all animals especially cats.
I don't go to a gym but I walk to stay healthy.
I may not be rich but in love I am wealthy.
What you see isn't what you get.
Because I am so much better than that.
I will rock your world because a boat is small..
While some may give you some?
I will always give you my all.
Life will be so much fun.
your back will never be against a wall.
For you my love I will always be on the ball.
You always take my breath away.
Make my heart pound faster.
Your the only one. I will always run after.
You are the goddess the queen of my life.
Maybe that's why so many men want you as a wife.
Your kisses are like heaven.
You are an angel without wings.
God made you to be all of the things.
That men want to cherish to honour to love.

Copyright © Keith Teaser | Year Posted 2016



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Food Lovers

You go into the kitchen and begin to prepare a meal.
I tiptoe up behind you and tickle your waist.
You jump and squeal with laughter.
You put the ingredients on the work surface.
And pickup your sharp knife and wave it in my face.
Now Keith stop being silly while I prepare your food.
No more touchy feely. I am not in a childish mood.
I put up my hands and put them around your waist.
Giving you a passionate kiss.
You turn and use the cutting board.
I open the chilled white wine.
You take the glass and have a drink.
Then leave it on the side of the sink.
You cut the salad and shake the bowl.
Putting in salad dressing I think it was Vinaigrette.
It was nice the salad was all wet.
You peeled some fruit and took an orange segment.
Turning to me you put it to my mouth.
I bit into it halfway then put my lips to yours.
So we both got the taste.
It ran into our tastebuds.
You laughed and turned away.
I pulled your hair to one side.
And kissed your neck.
The taste of the orange was on your skin.
You laughed and said it tickles so much.
I said I love when you laugh! I can never get enough.
We move to the table to eat the meal.
You begin to rub my leg with your foot.
I say darling what is it you want?
You push closer and whisper.
My lover Can you pass the salt.
I get up and walk over to your side.
You pull back and look in my eyes.
I take your hand and you get up.
Then you sit in my lap facing me.
Your hair covers my face as you lock lips with me.
We can eat our meal later it wont go cold.
Making love to you is always more fun.

Copyright © Keith Teaser | Year Posted 2016

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Love of An Eagle

I look into the darkness of the deep water.
Its brightness glows in the moonlight of the night.
As I touch it with my hand it reflects the open circles.
Of its ever increasing emotions.
On the sides the grass is growing short.
I watch it as it reaches the highest point of the sky.
On my wings I fly making my way to you.
There are things we each must do.
My wings are heavy my heart is sad.
I know my lifes end is almost near.
But I never had any fear.
For you have always been near.
I have always accepted the truth.
About the way it was with me and you.
Always we were meant for each other.
We always knew we would always be lovers.
Times are strange the future always bleak.
I worship the day when I awaken from my sleep.
My dreams are bright the colours bland.
The nightmares make me hate this land.
The air is strange the smell is fear.
I feel something bad is coming near.
Your call from the wild I cannot hear.
Why do I hold your faith in our love so dear.
My time is shorter even more now
I know I wont ever see you again somehow.
And in the distance I see you far away
Your embrace I will remember always.
Your eyes glow bright in my mind.
I know for our children we did our best.
They became beautiful when they flew the nest.
You look for me but you cannot find
I wanted your embrace one last time.
Maybe we will once again be man and wife.
No regrets no bad times we always found.
Now I leave you I fall to the ground
I break my body you don’t hear the sound.
My spirit rises I watch you below.
And now you pick me up.
You look up and my smile you see.
You stroke my wings and whisper I love you.
Then you fly on the wind to roam alone.
An Eagle to fly across the sea.
One day you will come home to me

Copyright © Keith Teaser | Year Posted 2016

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A Strange Dream

A strange dream....

I look out of my window at marshmallow clouds.
Drifting across the sun, blotting out daylight stars.
The moon shines bright in the dull sunlight.
As a piano black sea. Drenches the ground.
One cloud resembles a Unicorn. My favourite pony.
I race outside. Alone and lonely. 
I lie on the ground and the rain meets my skin.
And I laugh as it tickles me as the thunder begins.
The tinkling of the ivories the sound of cymbals.
As the lightning roars and the ground it trembles.
Suddenly I awaken from my deep sleep.
 and look at my glass unicorn watching over me!
It was all just a dream! I fall back to sleep.
Back into a world which makes me weep.
Watching butterflies being chased by cats.
Flying out over a gold pond and high into a red sky.
Dreams are strange as you see never things.
Dogs and frogs flying with wings.
Or fish with rods pulling out men.
Then taking out the hook and banging their heads.
Why is the inspector checking their licences a hen?
And still I toss and turn in my bed.
And the hen laughs at me and pelts me with an egg.
I run away into a blue meadow. With yellow lizards.
And see a beautiful girl who changes into Eddie Izzard.
I wake with a start and a fast beating heart.
And realise life is hard. And has no reward.
So enjoy your strange dreams. And don’t have nightmares.
Unless it is a horse with a horn. A beautiful white unicorn..

Copyright © Keith Teaser | Year Posted 2016

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Our Bond of Friendship

What is this friendship we covet
Is it special is it right. 
It doesn't need to be sexual.
Sometimes I prefer you when your Intellectual.
A game two or one can play.
Endless childish fun all day.
Watching butterflies flutter bye.
Caterpillars racing them onto the leaves.
Honey bees that don't want to sting.
They are too busy collecting nectar for their queen.
Ladybirds of different colours racing up stems.
Spiders on webs waiting for a friend.
Flies that get stuck in her trap.
She cuddles them and wraps them in a bag.
Walking by the slow flowing stream.
We come to the pond. And play with frog spawn.
The dragonfly on red wings .
Catches a damsel fly to eat.
The birds sing gaily in this secluded spot.
We open our hamper and begin our picnic.
A squirrel comes over to see what he can nick.
You laugh at his boldness and throw him some biscuit.
He takes his prize up a tree he was right to risk it.
Across the pond a heron stands forlorn. 
Waiting in the shadows for a fish meal.
I watch you captivated you haven't seen one before.
You take out your camera and get ready to take the shot.
He hears the click and goes into the air.
Your still excited even though the picture is blurred.  
You turn and kiss me and thank me for spending time with you.
Two friends out for the day in the afternoon sun.
No need to rush no need to run.
This is what friendship is, just a day of fun.
But all things end and this day will too.
But never this bond between me and you.

Copyright © Keith Teaser | Year Posted 2016



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Its Time For a Workout

As you walk in the door. You throw your coat on a chair.
I tell you darling it dosent go there.
You move it to the bed .As you turn around .
I run my fingers through Your long sweet blonde hair
You smile and pull me closer your body has a delicious odour
Now I have a stirring inside me an ardor.
You unbutton my shirt your hands small and warm.
I kiss your soft neck and feel the pounding of your blood
As it courses through my lips. Tickling your vein with my tongue.
Tasting the salty perspiration as you lean closer in.
You run your hands round to my back.
I let your hair fall in my face. Both of our hearts are upping the pace 
You gently slowly pull my shirt of my body. As it falls to the floor.
I kick close the door. Nothing to interrupt our hobby.
I pull up your t-shirt. And a huge smile is on your face.
Yes our love is going to hurt. But it will be full of grace.
Now naked we stand and just hug each other.
Theres no need to rush. We are proper true lovers.
Lots of kissing lots of hugging and total respect.
This time will be special as they always are.
Just you an I together forever we never expect 
Anything but the best in this our workout spar.
Giggling and laughing as young lovers are.

Copyright © Keith Teaser | Year Posted 2016

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Night Prowler

I am something that stirs in the dark.
I am no dog I cannot bark.
My eyes are aglow as light hits my face. 
Moving swiftly I stumble with grace.
I watch as trees move in the strong breeze.
At all the other creatures that are just like me.
But something over there isn't like us.
Some start to go and have a look .
Some others making a fuss.
Its nothing to make us worried its just a brown bag.
With broken bottles inside. With a motoring glossy mag.
Another noise we all look across.
Gently and cautiously I make my way there.
Its bigger than me is it a rabbit..No its a Hare.
It bounds off into the night. Giving some of us a fright.
That makes most of us lose another of our lives.
WE dart in and out of all the parked cars.
Looking for one that has a warm engine.
Finally we all gather under one that we found.
Its name has a familiar sound. Jaguar
We can cluster together to enjoy the heat.
But time moves on we must all bade farewell.
Some will hang around after all they are feral.
The sky is getting brighter its time to go home.
I jump onto the window ledge of a friend.
Hes inside his house he didn't come out to play.
His name is Mouse by the way. I might see him in the day.
So off home I go to get some sleep. But I wont be counting sheep.
Most probably Rats? After all I am a Cat.

Copyright © Keith Teaser | Year Posted 2016

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Love Is In the Air

Love is it in the air? Is it the perfume of a flower? Is it inside your soul.
Where no bad man can go!
But the one man who can grow his passion with you.
If he makes you feel good.
Then maybe you would. Let your heart be a flutter.
His aim is to love you like no other.
The sun would never set on your romance.
If he can make you dance to his charm and his spirit.
You would always want him you would love him and miss him.
His looks maybe mild but his heart is like a child.
Because with you he knows no wrong!
And he would compose just for you a song.
He will sing to you all night of the passion and the right to make you feel loved
And never feel bad for that would forever make him feel sad
You are his light you are his world and forever he would make you his only girl.
You sometimes feel down but he will be there for you even if you hurt him with anger and words.
he will still hold your heart for the real hurt would be if you decided to part.
As you hold close the rose that he gave you the sweet smell enters your nose and you remember his words!
Forever I am yours and yours alone no regrets no lies for nothing will part us my yes is yes and my no is no.
but not to you. just any other girl. For no woman will compare to my lover so fair.
With her eyes that sparkle and her shiny perfect hair. For her I will forever be there.
Come rain come storm and even when the sun shines so strong. For Even death would never sway me away from you.
 I would even fight the hounds of hell to be by your side and it would be like our souls were forever one just me and you.
But if the day came when you wanted another I would let you go for Love isn’t just about being two.
But Sometimes a lover has to let the other become what they must and sometimes the relationship must become as dust.
To blow away in the wind.So that you can fly safe and free even, if you could never stay with me.
As the day ends so a new one begins. Never let your anger go down with the sun.
But let your happiness rise with the dawn and enjoy life.
As life must be enjoyed not alone but with another.

Copyright © Keith Teaser | Year Posted 2016

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Foolish World

What am I? I am nothing!
What colour is the sky? What colour is the sea.
Are they  seeming the same colours as you and me see
I think the sky is silver with a lining?
But to you maybe Blue. The earth to me looks red.
Maybe because of all the reckless mining.
The birds are many colours but mostly grey.
I see the world in Black and white.
Because the colours have faded.
No promises of protection for the grass the trees.
The ice is melting. Why are all the fish hunted.
Extinction is foolish we all agree. But no one listens.
Not to you or me. Only politicians with greed.
The people who have money want to uproot the trees.
For the currency signs before their blind eyes.
They live behind fences and doors to keep themselves inside
While counting their ill gotten gains. 
Their big mouths in a permanent grin 
All the while telling us to work harder
or we are committing a sin.
They feed us religious freedom is to keep us in chains.
For our own good they make laws for their friends.
All the time they judge us on lies.
And we follow like sheep. Because we are weak 
One day when we wake from this innocuous Dream.
And we see what fools we have been.
It will be too late to save the dodos the unicorns.
The people indigenous to islands and lands.
Who we should always defend and make a stand.
Isnt this why we live isnt this what tax is for.
We still live in designer caves made out of square rocks.  
Our carriages are killing us slowly with an invisible smog.
But every day we wake up and reset, we are just biological robots
It has taken us billions of years to get to today.
And we waste so much time on wasting away.
So live long and love always. Never waste another moment. 
not ever not even today.

Copyright © Keith Teaser | Year Posted 2016

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Wintersun

I awake on a cold morning in a warm wintersun.
The red dawn sky, white snow clouds float bye.
A cool breeze on my face, a wind so cold.
My body so warm in a cold dark place.
My lips are blue just like my eyes.
But I carry on regardless going this way and that.
I wish I had remembered my old woolly hat.
A robin perches on an ice covered tree.
Chirping, whistling staring at me.
In the snow a cat tries to run but the bird is too quick.
By the time it gets there the robin has gone.
I smile at nature its amazing to see.
Love watching the squirrels upside down on the tree.
Looking for nuts or any bread crumbs That have been left on the floor.
Suddenly an old lady rustles a plastic bag. 
The grey runs over. But suddenly like magic there are more.
I walk by the duck pond and watch the geese.
Flapping their wings and hissing at me.
A few dogs are taking their owners for walks.
The animals bark to each other. Having a talk.
Its a strange world where we believe we rule.
But the truth is we are a poor race the animals think us a fool
We do the same thing almost every day. 
Sometimes we need to change our ways.
I want to be better in all I do, all that I know.
But I wasted so many years. My life is like the snow.
I melt at all my ambitions. Never get things done.
Just like the old snowman one day here the next gone.
And tomorrow. I will awake again under a wintersun.
How I wish for a rainbow. Just to brighten the day.

Copyright © Keith Teaser | Year Posted 2016

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