There is that smile that keeps you on check
You try to drink the fourth glass of b/w
Her smile comes in mind
The bottle starts to talk with you
******* the goat
The goat smiles like her
You end up loosing the soup
There you are thinking of how hard it is
Her smile consoles you 🥰🥰
Thats my grannys smile

Along the path we call life
As we walk
We make loads of mistakes
Some worth done
Others sounding us like sugar beet☹️

When evening comes
We look upon our duvets
For a whole warm comfy hug
When did we become the bug🥹

Walked home
Moon followed me too
As if we share a home
Never told it
It's what makes me feel home

When you're away
I gaze at crescent moon
And wonder
If you miss me

'''Mum once told me
On that chilly night☺️
If  earth seems so beautiful
Take it
But if hell tastes better
Marry it'''

I want to write about her
Words worth her
One who loved me too much
Breakfast to lunch

Mom told me to cherish the woman who loves me
Maybe I was too duuuuuuuuumb
Never followed her words
Maybe am just another ***

Night calls became fewer.
Video calls,
Grew walls.
One in a new year.

Thought avoiding her was best
I did and left actions to do the rest
Just like krest
She cried nights and threw herself on crest

Left with nowhere to lean
She became too slim
As if she had a body trim
Nincompoop me never had brains to learn

Blaming
”am too modest” to have her
Her heart
And the good girl gal she was


Now she has lost me
Her world
Her kid
And everything she cherished

Am here playing peter pan
Kissing her home with words
Maybe am Judas
Consoling wat I hurt

Here we are now
Knowing we cant go back
Where we were
We just watch sunsets together

Maybe next life
After
Lemme be the parrot
That’s wakes her up and sings her goodnight

How sad

@sadpoet

She said time was all she wanted... same to me
but I wanted to be drunk everyday....
time and wine
didn't rhyme😃😅😂

Hey son
Tomorrow will seem drunk
But don't take easy on it
If world seems like whisky tomorrow
Chase
Coz we live this life for once
Not twice😅😅😅

'''She is becoming  more addictive ☺️☺️
Maybe she is heroine
She smells funny
That's why I call her bunny ☺️☺️☺️
Simple round full lemons🤲🏽🤲🏽
**** am grateful to the farmer
Okay with then I like them more than melons😂'''

'''Nairobi weather went schooling to school us with some sort of winter canes
Dogs all back home
Little butty gals,back to their mother's kitchen brewing coffee
My neighbour's wife asking me if cold came to me too😂💦
**** me lied I've last summer stock
Sun on the pockets
Fire still zipped😂😂
Hope I will see heaven'''

I should lie that I love you😔.
Maybe tell you my grandma said hi,
Mom told you to come over ,
My ***** needs an out mate,
But it's getting more more heavier.
I sent dove ahead.
To tell you I don't have love in my head,
Leave bout my heart😔😔.
It's time I burnt your heart hut.

Everything is on God's bill
They say
How happy are the poor
Bible says

Does it really work in real life?
Coz I only see groomy beggars
Thought they were always happy
But but
Am alive
Breathing and smiling
That's on God's bill

I take whisky too
On God's bill too

she turns off the lights
she turns me on
irony right
though she was a beauty even without light

marriage cert on the table
us and bed
us till the end
we did swear with a raised bible

night is still young
but my instincts reminds me-i owned her now,she owned me either
says one salah as I check bend hinges
will say sorry to them tomorrow

lemme throw my phone away
coz here she comes
her curvy and bossomic ****
saying this and that

bye 👋 she will be my death

We will get old
Don't know when,
But we will.
Just like how we all miss our childhood
Will we miss our youth times??
Just asking
Coz I stopped scribing my diary
When I went independent
Will I miss or maybe will I smile☹️☹️?

We crossed roads
Paths were thought lowly for us
Few lines and vibes
We became friends

Day and night
We injured the bed
Changing bulbs was out thing
Red to pink 🤤🥲
Just a gesture with a wink
I made a win🤤🥲

She said
" I just need to have you for eternity"
The chocha Cadbury kind of chica came
Plastered with goodies
I didn't want it for long
Wanted to taste
How good chocolate tastes
There came 11 more
1000 more
She never gave up to wait for me to come back😔😔

"i hear you write about beautiful women,
should you not write about me??
am i not like those city gals
or am i too old for a lovely poem
maybe my eardrums wont hear the rest of the poem,
but remember to say "my wife"
thats what i to see and to hear too"
grandma tells me while we on video call
shes 112years old now
but she is one who loved me since i was 1

i never replied her
i just nodded
she never knew how happy i was to be his hubby

brought out paper and pen
words came in my world

They lied to us
We lied to them
Old men and women of pur society
Lured them to voting for a youth like us
We call them;people of this city

Budget box at hand
Sledge hammer on our heads
No flour to soar our throats
No caffeine to flatter our heads

kids on their tattered uniforms
Parents on their torn overalls
City still crazier
Maybe we voted thieves on midday

She smiled at me
Once more
Asked for a kiss
Never met one
Like her

Now
She has me in her
Puking every morning
Backaches
But still affords to smile even in her dreams if she sees me

We wrote our all year plans on couplets
Lit lanterns
Had a new year eve night dance
Gospel was our anthem
"The badass boy became the waterboy"
They wrote

New year sun found me on bar
After all am God's son
I needed wine😂😊😊

He wrote on a paper plane
"She is gone
Just vivid memories of her and I
Only moon knows"
Threw it away to the 'sphere

Paper plane came back
But his lover never came back
Sad him everyday
The guy who smiled overlay

Why do roses die
But thorns stay😢😢😔😔

Just like last time
We watched the stars from afar
Nights of kisses
Became night of hisses
I on woods having liqour as wait for sleepy fish
Insomnia at its best😂
You on third coffee mug
Breathing like a bug
Cussing love all night
Heart take me home😮‍💨😮‍💨

On any day
She puts her heart on table
With fork i would poke
Hurt she would get
With the bleeding hurt
She would hold tight on cold nights
Never to worry on her demise

She loved too much,so she died too much
They re'd the eulogy

I don't like short poems
I read one yesterday
My taste for short poems changed
No more lies
Tastes more sugarly
Than the tall ketchup
Have read first stanza
But my psych betrays me
Needs more of it

Took another trip in my heart😔
No new news.
Knew,
But wanted to confirm
How sad is it??
No new love
Just ***** heart😅

There they are
Drinking their sorrows
Some taking beers
They can't bear
Calling themselves single
Behind them lies flawless breakups
Afraid to be in love
Torn to  halves
Hope in heaven they won't be single
I hate carrying drunken masters home

I want to smile
Bigger smile than the moon
Everyone to see it miles in miles
Not because of that cliché kiss under the moon
Not because of that lapdance under scorching sun
Nor how whisky your lips taste
But because I saw you smile coz am yours🥰🥰🥰

Am on Monday
All of them are on Tuesday
Life got lot of suits to wear
I thought was a lie
But now I guess schoold of life
Is needed around my street
Though I do really miss mum

When earth sounds more weird with you
I wil piggyback you
And Wander through mass
To Mars

Sacks
To catch stars
Dance with the moon
And say hello to Saturn

Hope till then you will love me🥰🥰🥰

Beeer glasses clicks
Mouse clicks
Her previous night click
She clicks

"That was just an one night stand"
Mind bellows
But her heart blows
Strokes tickled her heart
Maybe she never knew hearts get stolen in bed

People dont even know
it hurts to hurt someone who cared for you
it hurts when reality kicks in and loose the presence and care she gave you
nothing hurts than this
people dont say it
they only tend to guise with being a *******
the boy is hurting

Nothing hurts more than this
you scroll down the bin,
looking for those pictures you and her took
You being the trash you had shredded them
Your new girl nothing near your victim
She is trying but still the girl is too far from having a niche of your heart
You end up hurting innocent souls in search of replica of that girl
Never to meet one

You decide to say sorry
Too bad she just got her firstborn
Her hubby flying her out of country
The boy ends up on his local joint
One tot after the other

Nothing hurts nor pleases him
He died long time
They just nickname him *******

BUT THE WORLD PAINTS HIM AS A LOOOSER
WITH A CAPITAL L IN ITALIC GOTHIC BOLD FONT

😅😅nothing betters sunset 🌇
on a beach....
Two whisky by the ribs,
notepad open ready to spill sonnets....
Not to forget belalim mk song playing on background..

I saw world in her
Don't ask me how
Coz she will always be the reason I stare up the sky
That how beautiful she was😞😞

I had a friend one time in my life
One whom world seemed like a small village
We being the owner
We used to swim every river that we saw flowing
Deep to shallow ones
Imitating monkeys;jumping one tree to another
Bad thing I was bolder than him
He loved them petite
I didn't have appetite for them petite

He clenches his fist
Devil on her feast
Anger on his feet
She only came from east

He was just an ordinary boy
With a mouth ache
He rarely performed miracles
Nor did he come from Nazarene
But the boy suffered for his heart

'''They said
"she is the gal Delilah got her traits from"
But what do I know?? 😂😂
I told them
"am the wine Noah took"
Coz she will undress her ******
Though inside my heart
"don't be a  Samaritan who likes wells"
I wish brain could see silent hell on wish you well😂😳😳'''

she used to love me back like in novels
but funny me never saw it
I wanted her for use
she wanted me to love her dearly
but I gave her heartache

Now all songs she listened pin me down
With no mercy but reminding me of broken promises
Why do good girls fall for bad boys
fairytales are real

the yellow rays of sunset
found them just as love found them they were lovers
since days of diapers and creo
along the way
books took their old self away

the boy now wanted to hove around with hoes
he always thought thats the way to mans
enjoyment
the girl was sick of him she went for his uncle

they meet on christmas eve now
time really went too fast

There are paths we crossed while drunk
Don’t mind them
Those trails

For the Bible
Curses who judges
The drunkards

'''She said
I will be her death
I promised her to resurrect her back to me
I told her to stop biting her lips 💋
She winked instead
I felt like taking her out to watch the moon
Ended up giving me rousy moan
Wore heavy clothes to hide the poky *******
But her swinging **** left me with a but but'''

She writes her text
Full of love
To her lover
Few emoji to be catalyst to her heavenly love text
Wish she saw her man then

On his 14th cup
He held the baldy girl as trophy
Never to answerr the text
"Goodnight i love you, am sick"he replied

When everything you like ceases to exist
I will be seated on that corner
Over there
Maybe then you will realise love got silly formulae
And everything you love
You will have to hate🧐🧐
Hope I will be alive

Hey
We will grow old
Little things we saw odd
Will be our sorce of happiness
Time holding us on harness

We will wish to be young again
To escape the pain
Just like rain
Never to go back again

Hey
We will grow old
Little things we saw odd
Will be our sorce of happiness
Time holding us on harness

We will wish to be young again
To escape the pain
Just like rain
Never to go back again

They said
"The boy will grow and be the man of the people"
Year after year
Beard to long hair
He baceme a man

But they never wanted his character
So he had to hide
Liqour store was his home
He earned girls heart
Though he never earned villagers heart