Sunday, November 14, 2010

Phantom Lover

Perfection on earth, an impossibility, illusion
Yet, here in my eden, she blossoms nightly
Creating irreproachable, nocturnal rainbows
Roses are red, violets are blue and she's perfect
~\*/~
His jealousy's shadow overthrows his patience
Thanatos, his army soon surround my spirit
Proclaiming, Hear ye! King of darkness speaks
Destiny has judge you, guilty sentence
~\*/~
Sword drawn, tears blown, protection vowed
But no match was she for Lucifer's demons
Akhilleus! She screamed, leave me not, stay
 Spirit strayed, breath stolen, cold body held
~\*/~
Charon carries me across, victory exalted
Colorless tears on a ghost's face, I eluded
Now a rebel phantom sneaking out of hell
To secretly rendezvous with my princess
~\*/~
Invisible, my arrival is anticipated and felt
Feeble whisper of my name, still she sleeps
Bedside, I marveled at her astonishing stunner
My perfect lover, demise and faithful soulmate
~\*/~
Warm smile floats, she reacts to sultry touch
Inch by inch her body explored, kiss bliss
Black rose on her pillow confirms my visit
She bathes in a pool of her strawberry juices
~\*/~
His imperfections deprive me of life, not love
Green-eyed monster, love, you shall never know
My souls and hers are forever intertwined DNA
Perfection will reclaim her love, Phantom lover
Rapadoo,

Friday, November 5, 2010

Let Love Grow

As long as there is you,
Angelical rhythm of my heart,
My everlasting source of inspiration,
Our love will grow
*_*

As long as there is your radiant smile
Binging about a full moon every time
triggering every sense of amazement,
Our love will grow
*_*

As long as there is your craziness
Unique moments of true freedom
Building unforgettable halls of memory,
Our love will grow
*_*

As long as there is your happiness
Life's sweetest reward of merit
Constant trips down the aisle of humor,
Our love will grow
*_*
Rapadoo,

Friday, October 29, 2010

My Paradise

Oh! How I yearn roaming my paradise
Where tranquil breezes caress my neck
As birds whisper lover’s sweet melodies

Hair on my body bend to your touch
Like coconut trees drunk on the wind
Like algae hypnotized by ocean waves

Hasten the sunset, my Shangri-la calls
Passionate chases of white footprints
Genuine laughter, so naïve, so infantile

Irresistible Venus de Milo, my nirvana
Voluptuous butterfly lips enticingly wet
Faithful clock lost its count, mesmerized

Suns shamelessly hide behind ocean lines
Witnessing lucent moon’s magical dance
Aborning here in my arms, my paradise
rapadoo,

Thursday, October 21, 2010

Mannequin She

At winter garden across our window
Nightmares hunt palm trees and snow
Sleeping on the rigid river, drooling
**\/**
Here under these ebony comforters,
Cold passion rejects sparks of desire
As our stereo every rhapsodic tune
**\/**
She feels nothing like a cold statue
But how frigid and dismissive she is
Her blank stare frozen on the ceiling
**\/**
Shards of untold chronicles of deceit
Decorates our room and bed of rocks
Forbidden secrets cast out of Eden
**\/**
Pillows of thorns crowning my skull,
Maybe I should have worn a helmet;
She ate the keys to my handcuffs
Rapadoo,

Tuesday, October 12, 2010

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,

Saturday, September 25, 2010

Perfect Romance

One hundred ordinary little fires
Teasing the unassertive and innocent night
A bed of roses stimulating anticipated moods
While massaging oils drip effortlessly
Drop after drop onto you sensitive skin
Compellingly redefining habitual curves
Creating narrow rivers of exotic sensations
Provoked by continuous motions of tenderness

Two hundred extraordinary magical lights
Double the emotions, double the expectations
Bubble of roses flirts with your seductive body
As scented candles generates royal comfort
A warm candlelight dinner served in blue
While funky saxophones and silky strings
Gently serenade the colorful night away
With a daring, formidable nocturnal dance

Three hundred vividly decorated words
Arranged in peculiar pattern, painting you
A see of roses carves our every footprint
Preludes a tender, innocuous teeth massage
Exploring your succulent body inch-by-inch
Convincingly converting obedient nerves
Our exhausted, yet determined and moist bodies
Melt extensively into the heated, eventful night

Rapadoo,

Monday, September 20, 2010

Surviving Spirit

Should light disappear
And darkness reign
Should stars lose altitude
And all planets doomed
Should life be consumed
And all hells break loose
On this, darkest of days
As long as you're in my heart,
I will survive

Should death pound my door
And strip my life away
Should my heart be compelled to stop
As I am robbed of my senses
Should forever my eyes close
As solitude claims my world
On this, most unthinkable of moments
As long as you're in my heart,
I will survive
Rapadoo,

Tuesday, September 14, 2010

Fallen

From the heavens
Galaxy to galaxy
into outer space
I have fallen
From the farthest planet
To the surface of earth
Into the heart of nature
I have fallen
Across the high mountains
Through the endless valleys
Along the deepest rivers
I have fallen
Into the soul of the forest
The center of the desert
To the bottom of the ocean
I have fallen
Into your infinite horizon of love
Your overwhelming strong spell
onto your sweet, tender caress
Fallen I have, my queen
In love.... In love with you

Rapadoo,

Saturday, September 11, 2010

Outside Eden

I am my father’s son, yes
Expectations succumbed to satisfaction
The forbidden fruit sure was delicious
But unlike him, I am blaming no one.
Not my wife, serpent, not even I
My conscious choice willed freely
I am confident that grandpa knew
His rats wouldn’t just guard the cheese
Omnipotent! Omniscient! sure He knew.


The consequences are unforgiving though
Nakedness wrapped up in shame as promised
Anguishing life outside Eden, unbearable
Peeping through the pearly-white gates
Sometimes I wish I were the prodigal son
But out here, I have stockpiles of apples
Oh so scrumptiously satisfying
If grandpa were to wipe my slates clean
He would have to cut that damn tree down


I am my mother’s child indeed
Her wild side in me, I am adventurous
No bruise to prove broken laws’ claim,
But not knowing is an incurable disease.
I would blame the serpent too, but how can I
Mother touched fire now I know it burns
I also know how the flames can feed me
I shall venture on future waves prideful
Uncertain maybe, my choices nonetheless


Rapadoo,

Monday, August 23, 2010

I Swear

I love you, I swear
Body, mind, and soul I dare
I do said forever
For better or worse as we prepare
Our endless journey together
Up and down destiny's stairs
Like fish love water
I love you, I swear

Long-side the flawless rivers,
My love for you declared
Then into my eyes you stared
And expressed how much you cared
There we became a pair
With everlasting love to share
Like oxygen in the air,
I love you, I swear

To none dare I compare
You my sweet tender bear
As blue moons are you rare
Picturesque like spring flowers
Loving as you are fair
Trusting as you are square
All in all beware
I love you, I swear

Rapadoo,

Friday, August 20, 2010

Death Becomes Love

Death to thee, red rose
Thine petals swallow mine’s sunlight
Empty promises of protection deceives
Eden’s prophecy loses eternal delight
Now this tulip snows brownish leaves
And death becomes love

Love in a dozen,
Twelve bloody pieces of a broken heart
Love in a dozen,
Twelve sure ways for love to fall apart

Death to thine aroma, rose
Thine intrusion chokes mine’s oxygen
Releasing lethal gas of despair & hate
Incision through the soul as a surgeon
Senses of love now in comatose state
And death becomes love

Love by the dozen,
Twelve cutthroat jurors, guilty verdict
Love by the dozen,
Twelve consecutive lives, love a convict

Death to thine legacy, rose
In the arms of the wind youth marvels
Eagles in flight masters of the deep blue
Blood loyalty among offspring sparkles
Yet déjà vu’s predictions reveal but rue
And death becomes love


Rapadoo,

Tuesday, August 17, 2010

Jasmine

I discovered my sun 
hiding inside your smile. 
Rising, setting 
all that I have ever been 
Your killer eyes 
stained my fatalist mind
Reducing to ashes
all that I hoped to be
Ironical that my world
simply crashed
At the hands of your
intoxicating beauty


Rapadoo,

Sunday, August 15, 2010

Misunderstood

Beyond the darkness immersing this grave,
Echoes of my black tears reach death valleys
Searching among shadows inhabiting this cave
Empathy’s hideout seems to be in death alleys

                                   ~!~

Sun’s allegiance to friendship’s loyalty was true
Atmosphere became thick with promises’ aroma
Even convinced star communities to pledge too
Yet inevitability befell him, dusk imposed his coma
                                   ~!~


Wrapped around the silence of this dead land
Stillness has stolen rhythm from my cold heart
Now an alien to Hade’s kingdom, my homeland
Understanding and I couldn’t grow further apart



Rapadoo,

Thursday, August 12, 2010

Only if I Could

If only I could cry my way into depression’s kingdom
Myriads of joys would hide in every teardrop
Invading army with an annihilation command
Ensuring this freed sun victory over dark clouds
And implant auras of felicity in your inner core

If only I could live right into immortality’s palace
Swim alongside in zealous fountains of youth
Each pore on this cutis would pocket mouthfuls
Showering your pristine smile with ageless rain
And Renounce sadness’ desperate assaults

If only I could jump straight into space gigantic lap
Entice brightest stars with clever ambuscades
I would clay sculpture your own blue moon
Light source swallowing this darkness whole
And create buoyant spirits clearing your paths

If only I could sprint my way through time’s racetrack
Racing ancient clock, future, mulish destiny
Speed of light, my shoes, would outrun them
Altering their egos, predictably changing fates
And remove all obstacles shielding your happiness
Only if I could



Rapadoo,

Monday, August 9, 2010

Waterfall!

Cascading your essence over my world,
Your effervescent streams of seduction
With residual steams from the last storm
Syncretize incessantly on the hill top

Rainbows of sensation umbrella my sky
Perpetual showers of cloudless passions
Reach my core to drown my fantasies
I love you waterfall, my only obsession


Rapadoo,