Tin Can

Tin Can
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My poetry tend to veer towards feelings of emotion. Love. Sex. Desire. Most of my verses will reflect these sentiments as I mainly write straight from the heart. 31 Jan 15.
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I bestow upon you all a small compilation of works dedicated to my wife. Happy Anniversary The number two is not for you, for you are my number one. My wife of whom I have the most fun. For there is no one else I would decide to have by my side, made clear, when I chose you as my b...
I felt the poem tells a story. I feel the poem is able to touch individuals triggering them to recant a story all of their own.
Rebounding into a relationship is not the best cure for a heartache. In fact, it makes your heart ache just that little bit more. You can also end up meeting a heartbreaker. What rebounding does allow, is, it enables you to forge and coincide new relationships. For better or for wors...
Relationships have a start, middle and an end. Step outside. Be outside looking in. Then you will see the change. Ask yourself, is it for the better. With me, my past was a no.
They see but they take no notice. They are told but they loose focus. The signs are there but they dwell in their naivety. Is it wrong to highlight a plight that you yourself know just might simply be ignored...? That is the question I ask.
Whilst travelling on the train, the countryside can look really beautiful. I often ask, why is it when travelling through towns the onslaught of grubby residencies spoil the scenery...?
I am beginning to have realisations of my own weight issues. Mainly my gut. I must admit I love my food. My wife is an excellent cook and I very much enjoy eating out. I am partial to pan Asian buffets of which I find a delight as well as Lebanese. I also encounter slight respiratory ...
My relaxation time is in my bath. I eat, drink, watch movies, listen to music, come up with ideas, ponder, dwell, dream, reminisce, and wish, in my bath.
I'm a firm believer in natural beauty. I do not believe it should be hidden under copious amount of makeup. I agree beauty can be enhanced. But subtly.
I am glad when I am able to put pen to paper in any given situation.
I've had to tread lightly here. Rightly or wrongly I have attempted to put into words how one could possibly feel before, during and after fantastic lovemaking.
A vivid dream, but I remembered enough to compose. Should there be any budding dream interpreters reading this, would you enlighten me please.
I was the victim of a tease. My own fault for wearing my heart on my sleeve.
This is the verse I wrote for my wife on Valentine Day.
I was simply bemused at how hesitant individuals can be in a given situation no matter how dangerous, as well as having all the facts to hand.
Laundry day. What more can I say...? Dirty clothes, I suppose, simply reacts with my nose.
I recently entered the world of responsible gambling.
I was born in England but I am of Caribbean decent. I love my holidays in the Caribbean but they tend to get spoilt by mosquitos. They love me. I hate them. In fact, they drive me to the point of paranoia.
We all deny we have them. Carnal thoughts. Inspiration is all around. I do not hold back when a string of verses catch me. The difficulty comes in having the means to write down the draft at the time of creation. Memory is not always reliable.
Sorry. I was with a selfish person at the time of writing. Selfishness breeds frustration. Frustration manifest into hurt. Hurt led to anger. Anger materialised.
Love is a contradiction. How soon we spoil anything wholesome.
When you want to be with someone their very being consumes you. They don't always know how you feel about them or the effect they have on you. They encase your very being. You want to be locked away, just you and them.
I had a fondness for someone and noticed a habit they had. The closer you get to a person, an individual, is the more you learn about them. You learn their foibles. Is this good or bad...?
From a young age everyone experiences set backs when on the road to seeking true love. I had my fare share. It can be difficult to cope with. The knock backs whilst trying to find love. I feel this poem was a release for me when I was at one of my saddest moments in my search for lov...
I was always being told that self praise is no praise at all. But, I love this poem and think it to be one of my funniest. When you break it down, it can be a bit grim in parts. The aspects of jealousy is what jumps out at me first and foremost. We all have a hint of jealousy in us in...
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