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 May 2014 Kiamm
Riptide
Paragon
 May 2014 Kiamm
Riptide
As your perfume inebriates my senses
My arms around the thighs of you - a paragon of beauty.
I can hear your heart pumping against my chest
You have numbed my senses,
You have intoxicated my soul.

You see,
You
Ndi
You came along into my life with such ease,
Like the ebb and flow of water.
Yet you have begun a war in my life;
My eyes think they're most blessed,
They linger on your beauty
And savor on the beauty of your eyes,smile
But everyone else disagrees.
My ears relish on your voice.
The kind words and witty remarks.
My skin boasts on the tenderness of your skin.
Though if you walk a mile in the shoes of my heart, you will realise
It embarks on an incomprehensible journey.

And here with your legs between mine,
your head on my shoulder,
My heart knows it's in the right place.
It ponders on how it came across you, however.

As I bask in the feeling of your fingers between mine,
the adrenaline rush that runs through my arteries, down my spine.
I gaze into your eyes and wander...
Wonder!

As I analyze the memoirs of you,
your scent that lingers still...
the makeup that's smudged on my collar.

As my heart travels at  the speed of light at every thought of you,
All I see,
Vividly,
is you, Ndi.
My paragon of beauty!
Ndi is a name.
 May 2014 Kiamm
Riptide
I am who you are

I know... Or maybe I don't
But atleast my thoughts
Have a spark of knowledge and experience
My words are never intended to hurt they only wish to heal
And tonight
With your somber and delightful heart
I pray that my presence in your life: Blesses you
I pray that your presence Blesses us
Greatness and patience is a attribute God perched in your life
And relentlessly I'm going to be your beacon of light
For you I have cherished
I'm just a Christian sod
That wishes neither ever for hurt, sorrow nor for anything odd
But you Greg
Are a different book in this life
Trying to use words to describe you...
Would be Blasphemous
I have come about that platonic friendship
And reached the life long stage of friendship, hardship and joy
In amid who I am is who you are
But who you are, I am

By: Master Magnus Robinson
 May 2014 Kiamm
Riptide
Here I am
 May 2014 Kiamm
Riptide
Here I am.
Between two earphones that hold a path to the core of my mind,
Covered by thoughts,
Thoughts that possess the power to control me,
That possess the gates to my soul.
I am struck by fear,
possessed by fear that isn’t,
though, of what can be.
With every thought here I am drowning in a fear of thoughts -
Of thoughts my mind invents,
Thoughts native to my past.
A past that contains a fear so powerful,
it is the widest door for demons into my life;
Theoretically a past nurtured by the past.
I’m penetrated by this fear,
thoughts of an ominous fear.
My mind possesses the thoughts that are further than the deepest understanding of my control,
Imprisoned by my own mind;
held hostage.
My only choices for protection:
my Creator
And my Mother ;
shields against my fear.
Here I am fighting these fatal thoughts that may instigate my skip of a beat,
A control far beyond the stars most distant from Earth,
More powerful than anything I’ve witnessed,
too far from my understanding.
For all and all;
I stand strong ;
and not give up..!
 May 2014 Kiamm
Riptide
Look at me
 May 2014 Kiamm
Riptide
Look at me
I'm beautiful
I am an object
Of poise beauty
You could juxtapose me
On the libra scale with the stars
Or even better
To the stars
That discos the night
Perfect to look at, light-years away
Look at me
I am gorgeous
It's the face isn't it?
Or maybe my torso
Perhaps my thighs
And legs
Or could it be my eyes?
Look at me
The ruler of beauty
Like the models
That you drool over
Look at me
But be careful
Because I am the object you see
That you might see
In your pupil
Look at me
Because:
I am the mirror
You see.
 May 2014 Kiamm
Riptide
We’re only young
The way it should be
Fun and Lovely
Never should it be about me
But about you
From both sides of the scale
Always looking to bring about a smile
Or a breath-absorbing laugh
Always looking to face the sun
You way
Brightening you day
In any way possible
Always should

To stand in you way
Just so that harm wouldn’t have its way
Always being the Thor
At the Fort Knox Vault of your heart
‘Coz keeping you safe and ‘sane’;
Is always keeping me safe and ‘sane’
Like an empathy link

The way it should be
Fun and lovely
Never shall it be about me
But about you.
From both arms of the scale
Always about us.

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