I’ve Fallen


I’ve fallen on hard times, the morning comes with no surprise.
When the ache of first light begins to rise,
from a dream, of a chase, through the night.

I’ve fallen on hard times, how every breath taken hurts and lies.
Thoughts, exploding in my head, my mind,
spinning moments, wishing truth would find.

I’ve fallen on hard times, failing to exist in a real world ride.
Just getting by, filling gaps between sighs,
wishing I could be with you, now, how sublime.

I’ve fallen on hard times when all I do is think of you in kind.
From tip of toes to the most lovely eyes,
an angels grace, I picture you coming from the sky.

I’ve fallen on hard times, imagination rules every move and climb.
In wonder, would I ever touch to feel your lines
or inhale the scent of you, as sweet divine.

I’ve fallen on hard times, I’ve fallen for you, my muse, my crime.
I’ve fallen in love for the first time, my heart beats in rhymes.
I’ve fallen, shaking the earth in one hell of a baseline.

Ax

Come As One


A high from sativa gold, nicknamed; because of the ride
Exploding images that entice and thrill the fucking mind
Flowing movements that twist and twirl
The pure of sex, is out of this world
Like chess, moving about to take command
King and Queen lay arms to love, hand to hand
The mind reacts to every move
Reading and following the groove
Nothing about tomorrow
Yesterday is but sweet sorrow
Now, right now, its right
Fucking through the night

Taken hard by a kiss
Hands run along back to hips
Bring in close, squeeze tight
Whispers of a want tonight
Words come misty in thought
Because desire runs amuck
Flying clothes
Making noise
Spilled wine drips
The cat licks
Grabbing breasts
Smacking asses
Feed her flower
Climb his tower
Soaked in ecstasy
Kissed, breathlessly
Moment to moment
Thrust to thrust
Pound for pound
Come
As
One

Ax

A Wish To Disappear


If I could grasp a shooting star,
I would, with all my might, hold on,
no matter how far

It could take a thousand years,
to reach that place I know not of,
yet I yearn, I crave with daydream tears

I would leave behind and sacrifice,
forget all the differences that splits,
shed the things I wear to impress

Say goodbye to friends and family,
journey on to another galaxy,
explore the thought of a new identity

Midnight dreams turn a sour taste,
all alone on a star, travelling through space,
all alone, on a star, travelling, through space

A longing heart keeps looking back,
to see once more, before she fades away,
the only one, who could stop this track

Sunlight beams a blinding spike,
it steals the image clear from sight,
a wish to disappear, what death must be like

An unfinished poem, a forgotten story,
a song without a melody, sugarless bakery’s,
touchless, loveless, this allegory

Ax

The Hand That Rocked The Cradle


Love does not exist in a life unwanted
Left to grow, slow, frail and discarded…

Fucked for a thrill, forgot the pill
Woke up with a chill, a thought to kill
Suicide is painless when drugged senseless
To be bold and pretentious without courage is useless

Why did he have to live with every breath hard to give
What if, what if, what if he let, to forget and forgive
Would the world be new, in smell, taste and hue
When seasons turn in view, embrace life to pursue
With honour and decency, lest we forget integrity
Where love is shared equally, respectfully, for all humanity

The hand that rocked the cradle
Scarred a child’s heart, disabled
Feelings flow, over, under, in fear
Found always hiding far and near
Time stands still yet flys by quick
Lost all the chances to let love in
Shied away from all affection
Living in solitudes affliction

Ax

Whispers, Moans and Chocolate


Embraceable you, wrapped in my arms
Whispers chanting, so stirs and charms
Entranced in this moment, brilliantly draws
Lips sail, as if on a voyage through the stars

Echoes come, wave after wave, we crave
Move in sync with moans, there, for us to save
How touch below, above, around, every curve
Ignites such a passion, it strums our hearts nerve

The sweet as it bakes, from heat on the rise
Each thrust pokes to fill, swells, in dreamy sighs
A rush that spikes, how chocolate covers the tongue
An appetite sated, making, creamy, steamy, love

Ax

What Is Life Without Love


No sounds that trigger emotions, no smells that recall moments
Nothing is the same in a city, not a thing reminds of a pity
But for the memory trapped inside, a boy who ran away to hide
Slapped and flicked, the sting of a hand and finger
Pushed and tripped, laughing at a child falling
Deeper into a hole, as light fades to the darker
Sadder each day that passes, always crying
Disappear, from up above, found a place, down below
Carried thoughts of yesteryear, held on to the misery in fear
Far from where it all began, drove a life to the ground
Failed to see the possibilities, let slip every opportunity
Giving up was simple, until here was found
Courage to steer ahead, regardless the adversity
Soaked in the knowledge, spun in a world of numbers
Dos and donts, following the rule to the decimal
Rotating seasons pass, true as the mighty North Star
A compass points thru winter, spring, summer and fall
Nothing gained, all is lost, failed to reach the bar
As death approaches, what is life without love called

Ax

I Tick


It’s not what’s in me that counts
It’s what comes out of me that matters…

The two go hand in hand to stand
The hate inside if hates, will band
Imagine a world, our world as one
Imagine if filled, filled with love
Choose a path, a path to follow
Choose wise for the wise will swallow
Keep safe a life, a life with purpose
Keep back the wicked, wicked lip service

Ax