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Saturday, February 17, 2007

ILLusions

Let me tell you distance wishin is the worst
It’s like a curse
Seein something so perfect
Is it worth it
Touched hands on the train
I remember
It was December
The coldest day of winter
Then you entered
Smelling of sensual cologne
I smiled out a moan
Damn this stranger
Is turning me on
That’s when it happened
It was static
It was magic
It was over
But still I think about it
I rub my hand on the spot
Train brakes and comes to a stop
Last stop conductor yells
No one moves I can’t tell
But in my nose there is a smell
Mr. sweet and sensual cologne
Is on the train but he’s not alone

Wishful Thinking

MzP

co.Katman.2007

Friday, February 16, 2007

Last Night

I did things I've never done before
Secret crevices I let my tongue explore
Never thought I was a freak before
Until now
But how
Could I just change overnight
Could've been the way he held my body tight
The way he hit it from behind just right
Shit
Thinking about it has me tingling
I feel your touch your fingers lingering
All over my body you got me singing
Hitting high notes I never thought I could
I think I should stop but it feels so good
You are taking me places and it feels so right
Doing things I would never do before last night
MzP
copyright.katman.2007

One Mic

I step to the mic
Shittin bricks
Feelin sick
Contemplating
Turning around
Leaving town
Getting down
Cause truth is
I knew it
I couldn’t do it
I feel stupid
Thinkin I could be different
Ended up bein the same
Losin the game
Seachin for fame
On this journey of truth
I was lost
Paths of wisdom and love crossed
Sometimes I think
Do I go left instead of right
Give up or do I fight
Show em up just for spite
They said I couldn’t do it
But I knew it
Negative energy stay away
I got something to say

MzP

co.Katman.2007