Purloined Dream

Scars from your agonizing batons
Ruthlessly hound my bruised silence.
Fate’s dust has settled on my rights
Your peers enforced lynching laws

Carved on your walls an illusion reads,
Burden of proof exonerates innocence.
As stereotypical prints kiss evidence,
History predicts systematic iniquities

The Rumors behind her lavish lifestyle
Rationalize her predetermined rulings.
Blinded to only half of the rainbow,
Lady Justice operates a court of flaws.

Future weeps, her babies slaughtered.
Minds languish on clock’s short hand.
Anomic guiding stars seek tour guides.
A mysterious moon wanes incessantly.

"I have the right to remain silent not the right to be silenced."


Rapadoo,

Phenomenal Existence

And if you didn’t exist,
Why would my love have even hatched?
Your gravity keeps my reality aground
Pheromones of you anchors my sanity

If fireworks lambada with my night
Your eyes are dangling over my world
And should your buzzing draw near
My intensity spread her petals wider

But without your existence
What reason would there be for my being?
My rivers flow solely for your ocean
Imperfections of you fuel my passion

If butterflies rainbow over my senses
Your spontaneity is announcing spring
And hooked to your sophisticated smile
I forever radiate your Picasso horizon

And if your love didn’t exist
Why would my breath have even persisted?
Breeze in my leaves, Shades on my ground
Rain shower of my soul you are, my love


Rapadoo,

Drowning

Naturally, I became the falling rain
Gushing down like infuriated bees
Seeking to inflict maximum reprisals
Inside the dreams of her betrayals

But eventually the rain is the pain
Forty days and forty nights of acid
Deteriorating any signs of benevolence
Spilling my pride into endless ripples

Then suddenly more pain yields no gain
My mind captures some roses, sinking
I see her face vanishing into my anguish
She’s a shooting star; I, a lunar eclipse  

Numbness obsesses over muddy emotions
Forbidding luminance of tomorrow’s sky
Now rain, pain are drawn to disdain
So naturally self-destruct, I drown


Rapadoo,

Hidden Proposal

He loves me; he loves me not she starts
Giggles released on every petal dismissed
Gentle breeze caresses her lax, ruby hair
Daylight slept early to dream this reality
Nighttime fragrances invade noses about
                        ~**~
He loves me; he loves me not continues
This night azure vision never been brighter
Glitters want to escape her fabulous dress
As more petals float around, in slow motion
Swimming in wind waves to nearby ponds
                        ~**~
He loves me; he loves me not smiles persist
Half naked, that single rose bares even more
Tension creeps up my spine, nervous sweats
A soft whisper in her ears, turn around now
She hasn't been prettier, prom night's jealous
                         ~**~
He loves me; he loves me not perseveres
One ultimate petal will reveal inevitability
Naively giggling away jitters, she's focused
Fondling her back, position assumed behind
Is she witnessing her sun setting due east?
                         ~**~
He loves m.. Oh.. My.. God! She exclaims.
Sparkling last petal, precious diamond ring,
Sudden turn, marry him! Jazz quartet sings
Speechless teardrops on bended knee, stunned
                         ~**~
Off my knees, on my back, forget the leather
Strings of yeses wrestle me aground, literally
He loves me, he sure does, he loves me, yes!
I love you too! Oh yes I do, sweetest kisses

Rapadoo,

Promenade

Upon these beds of tranquil serenity
Overlooking vibrant shorelines’ amenity
This moon’s glowing bottom rests wet
On ocean’s lap, riding gentle waves’ jet
With soft fingers tickling our sandy feet

Hands in hands, steps for steps
Unknown destination, blissful interaction
Words simply hushed, gallant promenade

Upon these beds of tranquil serenity
Overlooking vibrant shorelines’ amenity
These resolute little candles do the shake
Struggling with bulling wind to stay awake
To witness perfection’s moon dance aglow

Side by side, smile for smile
Pulsating emotions, magical satisfactions
Egotism simply crushed, casual promenade

Upon these beds of tranquil serenity
Overlooking vibrant shorelines’ amenity
These cryptically behaving waves blush
Caressing footprints off sands with a brush
To make sure such delight is known to none


Rapadoo,

Dreams on Fire

Oh stranger my heart slaves inside your gaze.
As you walked by, I became a Fatalist soul
Shackled inside many shameless fantasies
Such is the destiny of my cocky egocentrism
 Alone against quick sands in the hour glass
You tango in my head, my dreams catch fire

Oh stranger your gaze slaves inside my heart
Prophesies never predicted such sweet death
Concealing in a casual stroll of femme fatale
Raging sand storms, lightning strikes but once
Death at first sight is the irony of purest love
You tango in my head, my dreams catch fire


Rapadoo,