Loving You Is Easy Loving you is easy Easy as one, two, three, Skipping on the peasy. Breathing in your #life I smile, knowing you are near me. I prickle as you hush the air with a guided stare. I need you close. Run a dandelion finger down the back of you neck. Warm you feel, every fire in the world, licking my soul. Loving you is easy. Tbc.
Mr Smith An atheists den Packed full of men Whimsical smiles Masterful trials Simmering pressure Brimming with pleasure Sweat on their brow Look at them now Look at the men Expectant of when Interesting times With impossible lives Gritting their teeth Descending belief Running too slowly Resolved as unholy Goodnight Mr Smith Bitter as pith Lost all your peers In just a few years Not even close To the #life that you chose Dreams running dry As the atheists cry.
Sinister twister Darker, darker, Sinister twister, Don't think about me, A long forgotten mister. You said it was fine, Turned away, slipped through my heart. Took too many pieces, Smirked then laughed while I fell apart. Fuck you. Fuck you again. Not as funny now is it? Shame on you, yes you, With your fancy new man and resurrected orange spray on tan. Smiling at me standing just on my own, Slipping silently away into a special brew can, tapping solemnly into my four year old phone. Darker, darker. Further, further. Oh god, can't you hear me? Stop smiling right now. I don't have the strength since you untethered my soul. I'm lost. Where the fuck am I? Darker, darker. I can no longer see. I'm a shadow with no face, leaking emotions like you always wanted from me.
Obama's In Obama, Obama, Obama. Second term by the skin of your teeth, Laid Romney to rest with a Sandy coloured wreath, Four more years to fulfil your plan, Sorting out healthcare and invading Iran. Obama, Obama, Obama. Republican fingers loosen from your neck, Tiptoeing one step forward and two steps back, Not only Donald that thinks you're not black.