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Saturday, June 26, 2010
Friday, June 18, 2010
Live On!
Every twist and turn in the day,
Your name rings out in our ear
Each time memories of you flashes in our minds,
A familiar voice of each of your many colleagues and associates,
whom we know so well, rings in our ear, as they say your name.
Each one has a special and unique tone to your name.
As each voice say your name.
Whether, it's DP, DP Clive, Clive and most recently LG.
There are even some of us who adds "Clive" to the LG
And nothing's wrong with that, as you would rightly say. "You are correct"
Who will correct us when we slip up.
Who will say, refer to "Robert's Book of Rules"
Who will say "Protocol States".
Protocol beget's You and You beget's Protocol.
There are times you ruffled a few feathers.
And God knows we may be mad, but deep down,
We know, of course! Clive is correct... No! DP Clive is correct (smile)
Oh, here he comes now,
Bouncing with laughter in his strides,
His eyes a twinkle too!
Deep within his eyes you see straight through to his heart.
A heart that want to give, and serve everyone whom he meets.
He has a gracious comment for everyone, especially the ladies!
He makes you smile when you are sad.
And yes! Oh yes! he makes you sad, when you are happy,
Even mad! But just for a time!
Remember, please remember,
He only wants You to know what's right, best and proper.
Sure you taught us well, and what we have learnt will be long remembered,
embedded in our hearts, just as the memory of you lives on for ever!
We ask Why? How? Who? Who are we to question the Lord
He giveth life and he taketh!
He sent you here for a short time and short time it was indeed, but
let us look at your achievements and what through you others have achieved
and say well done,
Your work on earth is done!
Live on in our lives, brother, mentor, friend, teacher!
Live on!
Your name rings out in our ear
Each time memories of you flashes in our minds,
A familiar voice of each of your many colleagues and associates,
whom we know so well, rings in our ear, as they say your name.
Each one has a special and unique tone to your name.
As each voice say your name.
Whether, it's DP, DP Clive, Clive and most recently LG.
There are even some of us who adds "Clive" to the LG
And nothing's wrong with that, as you would rightly say. "You are correct"
Who will correct us when we slip up.
Who will say, refer to "Robert's Book of Rules"
Who will say "Protocol States".
Protocol beget's You and You beget's Protocol.
There are times you ruffled a few feathers.
And God knows we may be mad, but deep down,
We know, of course! Clive is correct... No! DP Clive is correct (smile)
Oh, here he comes now,
Bouncing with laughter in his strides,
His eyes a twinkle too!
Deep within his eyes you see straight through to his heart.
A heart that want to give, and serve everyone whom he meets.
He has a gracious comment for everyone, especially the ladies!
He makes you smile when you are sad.
And yes! Oh yes! he makes you sad, when you are happy,
Even mad! But just for a time!
Remember, please remember,
He only wants You to know what's right, best and proper.
Sure you taught us well, and what we have learnt will be long remembered,
embedded in our hearts, just as the memory of you lives on for ever!
We ask Why? How? Who? Who are we to question the Lord
He giveth life and he taketh!
He sent you here for a short time and short time it was indeed, but
let us look at your achievements and what through you others have achieved
and say well done,
Your work on earth is done!
Live on in our lives, brother, mentor, friend, teacher!
Live on!
Saturday, June 12, 2010
I turn to the Hills
Tonight again I turn to the mountains
I close my eyes, and begun my journey,
Beyond those mountains, I am with him
I wrap my body with his soul tonight
I hear his breathing, I hear his snores!
I hover there watching him, sleeping, so peaceful
He stirs, but did not awaken
My finger traced those familiar outline
His nose, His eyes, His lips
I kissed his forehead and whisper softly,
I love you!
He opens his eyes, now drugged from sleep
He blinked and looked around, he smiled
He felt my presence
I gently turned away from his side of the mountain
leaving him to go back to sleep
I am back on my side of the mountain
Sleep has come and I am contented!
I close my eyes, and begun my journey,
Beyond those mountains, I am with him
I wrap my body with his soul tonight
I hear his breathing, I hear his snores!
I hover there watching him, sleeping, so peaceful
He stirs, but did not awaken
My finger traced those familiar outline
His nose, His eyes, His lips
I kissed his forehead and whisper softly,
I love you!
He opens his eyes, now drugged from sleep
He blinked and looked around, he smiled
He felt my presence
I gently turned away from his side of the mountain
leaving him to go back to sleep
I am back on my side of the mountain
Sleep has come and I am contented!
Longing
My soul cries out for you,
My body cries out, come take me!
I miss our nights of passion!
I cannot sleep alone again
Not tonight! No! please!
I have been waiting, waiting for you my love
When are you going to take me back
to your lair, back to where I belong
It has been so long,
But the memory lives on
Daily, nightly, hourly, weekly,
I still feel your touch lingering
Your fingers caressing my aroused body
I feel your breath against my neck,
my breast, my thighs!
You are here, I know,
You are here with me teasing my senses
Willing me to to yield
You know that it does not take
a lot for me to get there and
you know exactly where to touch,
Do not wait any longer my darling,
Take me now!
I have been waiting for too long
My body yearns for you
your touch, your kisses, your embrace
Damn you! I need you!
My body cries out, come take me!
I miss our nights of passion!
I cannot sleep alone again
Not tonight! No! please!
I have been waiting, waiting for you my love
When are you going to take me back
to your lair, back to where I belong
It has been so long,
But the memory lives on
Daily, nightly, hourly, weekly,
I still feel your touch lingering
Your fingers caressing my aroused body
I feel your breath against my neck,
my breast, my thighs!
You are here, I know,
You are here with me teasing my senses
Willing me to to yield
You know that it does not take
a lot for me to get there and
you know exactly where to touch,
Do not wait any longer my darling,
Take me now!
I have been waiting for too long
My body yearns for you
your touch, your kisses, your embrace
Damn you! I need you!
Tuesday, June 8, 2010
Love Partings
My words can be calm, my mood warm.
We stepped into each other's world, and
I took the one step forward to move closer to you,
But you walked away.
Please, Oh Please do not step away again,
On my visit that night you silently asked,
what am I here for?
To see you I said, you respond,
I am asleep, it is not safe, do not stay at the gate,
Someone was hurt recently down the road.
All those nights, when I crept in your bed,
And made passionate love to you,
Bodies sweating with our salty perspiration,
You loved that! and I loved it!
Woke at midnight or a lot later to drive home, alone,
I hated that! and at times, I felt resentment.
Having to leave the warmth of your bed,
Leave you and go home to be alone!
Alone in my bed!
No arms to hold me!
No tender lips to kiss me!
No warm body to cuddle against!
No breast to lay my head!
I left your gate, your bed, your kitchen, your house,
Feeling alone, having to drive the lonely road by myself.
And never complained,
I loved you so much, do not mind, and will not object,
Did not fear for theft, rape of assualt.
How I loved you.
Looking back on all the pleasures we have shared,
Do not leave again! Just when I need you most!
I remember the times you left before,
It is just when I needed you most.
When I need an arm to hold me,
Gentle lips to kiss me,
Loving shoulders to lean on!
Yet you leave!
You stopped!
Full stop!
Why!
Oh Why!
Please tell me!
We stepped into each other's world, and
I took the one step forward to move closer to you,
But you walked away.
Please, Oh Please do not step away again,
On my visit that night you silently asked,
what am I here for?
To see you I said, you respond,
I am asleep, it is not safe, do not stay at the gate,
Someone was hurt recently down the road.
All those nights, when I crept in your bed,
And made passionate love to you,
Bodies sweating with our salty perspiration,
You loved that! and I loved it!
Woke at midnight or a lot later to drive home, alone,
I hated that! and at times, I felt resentment.
Having to leave the warmth of your bed,
Leave you and go home to be alone!
Alone in my bed!
No arms to hold me!
No tender lips to kiss me!
No warm body to cuddle against!
No breast to lay my head!
I left your gate, your bed, your kitchen, your house,
Feeling alone, having to drive the lonely road by myself.
And never complained,
I loved you so much, do not mind, and will not object,
Did not fear for theft, rape of assualt.
How I loved you.
Looking back on all the pleasures we have shared,
Do not leave again! Just when I need you most!
I remember the times you left before,
It is just when I needed you most.
When I need an arm to hold me,
Gentle lips to kiss me,
Loving shoulders to lean on!
Yet you leave!
You stopped!
Full stop!
Why!
Oh Why!
Please tell me!
Moments of Reflection
Many days since the past two months, I have reflected on him, we had what can be considered the envy of any relationship. We eat together, walked together, slept together. I often wondered if he was my soul mate, and funny enough, I concluded from all my thoughts that he was.
I have loved him, since I met him many years ago. We have loved, left, hitched and God knows what. But we always come back to each others arms for comfort. Yes, it seems that there in his arms is the only place for my true comfort. No dinner tonight darling? The evenings while driving home from the gym, I would call and enquired. He answered, yes, come on over, I have some leftovers from Sunday; and I would gladly stop by, as I know that there was more than Sunday leftovers to be had. We both shared a passion for the same things. Our lives crossed for a reason!
I have loved him, since I met him many years ago. We have loved, left, hitched and God knows what. But we always come back to each others arms for comfort. Yes, it seems that there in his arms is the only place for my true comfort. No dinner tonight darling? The evenings while driving home from the gym, I would call and enquired. He answered, yes, come on over, I have some leftovers from Sunday; and I would gladly stop by, as I know that there was more than Sunday leftovers to be had. We both shared a passion for the same things. Our lives crossed for a reason!
Evening Sky
A dash of red! gold! grey! purple!
and even a touch of blue!
Hovers above the magnificent harbour
Speckled below is the light of Historic Port Royal
in the distance.
One lone antennae from Claro,
a mobile company, projects upward to the sky
The city of Kingston, lay still beneath the coloured heavens,
as I watched from my four storey office building
in the now quiet business hub of New Kingston.
The colours keep changing, turning to a dusty grey on
the Eastern side and marshmallowing to fiery red over
the mountains forming the backdrop of the New City, Portmore
Then comes the night, slowly, stealing the dancing colours,
changing the panorama into a thick blackness!
A colour that spells, it is now time to go home!
One more glance!
The colours are gone!
Replaced with glistening stars!
The day is done!
and even a touch of blue!
Hovers above the magnificent harbour
Speckled below is the light of Historic Port Royal
in the distance.
One lone antennae from Claro,
a mobile company, projects upward to the sky
The city of Kingston, lay still beneath the coloured heavens,
as I watched from my four storey office building
in the now quiet business hub of New Kingston.
The colours keep changing, turning to a dusty grey on
the Eastern side and marshmallowing to fiery red over
the mountains forming the backdrop of the New City, Portmore
Then comes the night, slowly, stealing the dancing colours,
changing the panorama into a thick blackness!
A colour that spells, it is now time to go home!
One more glance!
The colours are gone!
Replaced with glistening stars!
The day is done!
Monday, June 7, 2010
Sunday, June 6, 2010
The Conversation!
I love music and what it evokes
The feeling it create and inspires
The stories in the songs
Which inspires the music
The expressions and emotions from the singers
The passion!
The Gypsy!
The Lover!
The Sexiness!
The Poet, maybe!
Ha! Yes!
What do you get from me?
You?
Let me think....
You inspire me to think
Describe me! My passion!
My Drive! My Desires!
And he writes.....
(extracts from the conversation)
The feeling it create and inspires
The stories in the songs
Which inspires the music
The expressions and emotions from the singers
The passion!
The Gypsy!
The Lover!
The Sexiness!
The Poet, maybe!
Ha! Yes!
What do you get from me?
You?
Let me think....
You inspire me to think
Describe me! My passion!
My Drive! My Desires!
And he writes.....
(extracts from the conversation)
She Wakes Up
She heard the ping from the phone and
knew that a message has just come in
Searching for the phone,
she finds it on the bedside table
Among the books and papers there
With sleep in her eyes and a light headache
She finds the new message
Yes! it was him!
She responded,Hi!
I am asleep, I am going downstairs,
Be right back!
She left the bedroom and did not get far!
That Ping again, I am going downstairs,
She responded! Ok he said! she put the phone down
and there comes another ping, she responded again,
I am going downstairs, the stairs is long you know!
She finally went downstairs,
Heels paining from the long standing she did today,
Working, walking and standing
Without sitting all day,
Cooking and washing, too!
She saw her husband, writing on his laptop
He laughed at her laborious walking and kept
writing at his computer.
She picked up the tablet and,
hobbled back up the stairs
With the pill taken, she went back into the bed
covered up,
With the Iphone in hand, ready for the night chat!
LTH
knew that a message has just come in
Searching for the phone,
she finds it on the bedside table
Among the books and papers there
With sleep in her eyes and a light headache
She finds the new message
Yes! it was him!
She responded,Hi!
I am asleep, I am going downstairs,
Be right back!
She left the bedroom and did not get far!
That Ping again, I am going downstairs,
She responded! Ok he said! she put the phone down
and there comes another ping, she responded again,
I am going downstairs, the stairs is long you know!
She finally went downstairs,
Heels paining from the long standing she did today,
Working, walking and standing
Without sitting all day,
Cooking and washing, too!
She saw her husband, writing on his laptop
He laughed at her laborious walking and kept
writing at his computer.
She picked up the tablet and,
hobbled back up the stairs
With the pill taken, she went back into the bed
covered up,
With the Iphone in hand, ready for the night chat!
LTH
Dry Days!
If ever she breaks this mole
The Pleasures will come flowing
Like there is no tomorrow
And the dry days will be distant memories
She feel this awesome energy down there
Preparing itself to make a grand entrance
For now she squeeze it in
Oh! she know that the pause is just a phase
And that too will be broken
-Reggae T-
The Pleasures will come flowing
Like there is no tomorrow
And the dry days will be distant memories
She feel this awesome energy down there
Preparing itself to make a grand entrance
For now she squeeze it in
Oh! she know that the pause is just a phase
And that too will be broken
-Reggae T-
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