"hmmmmmm" poems
Man Woman
He Smiles Curiously She Blushes Coyly
He Approaches Asks her name She shares it Asks the Same
Mr Right Love at First Sight Her Smile is a Delight
"Meet for Drinks?" hmmmmmm "Pick me up at 8?"
He knocks - 1 rose. vase, water Her perfume - sweeter.
Politely, opens car door for her The night keeps getting better
At the restaurant She sips her red wine
Conversation so easy She feels she's known him forever
"Would you like to dance? "I don't dance very well."
"Indulge me, just want u in my arms." ~Just a smile~
One hand at her waist, one on her back.
They become one, all others disappear.
Peering into each other's eyes.
No words are needed.
Their bodies
say
it.
© 2012
Jul 6, 2012
Jul 6, 2012 at 11:07 PM UTC
1
zzzzz.....zzzzz...shhh.....zzzzz.
shhh....be quiet!.....zzzzz....
it’s the quiet of night
and everyone’s asleep...
so be quiet....zzzzzzzzzzz...
he-body is in bed
and see, beside is she-body
and both owners are fast asleep
but bodies speak even in sleep
shhh....be quiet!.....zzzzz....
zzzzz.....zzzzz...shhh.....zzzzz.
2
one turns in sleep
click! the neck says
ssssuuu!
a big toe scratches the mattress
silence
hmmm...mmmm...hmmmm...
that’s the in-breath, out-breath
as the bodies communicate
growl! it’s an empty tummy
and tchk! says the tongue
as it feels thirsty;
swwwwwirl!
says the blanket
as she-body pulls more of it
3
zzzzz.....zzzzz...shhh.....zzzzz.
shhh....be quiet!.....zzzzz....
it’s the quiet of night
and everyone’s asleep...
so be quiet....zzzzzzzzzzz...
rrrr....rrrrr.....rrrrrr...
that’s he-body snoring
rrrr...rrrr....rrrr...rrrrrrrr...
yes, he snores like a saw
ttttttttttt! yes, she-body kicks
bp!bp!bp!bp!
he-body ***** his thumb
zap!
a noise travels
from lung to gut
hmmmm....hmmmmmm....hmmmm...
there is heavy-breathing
the nose is blocked
4
zzzzz.....zzzzz...shhh.....zzzzz.
shhh....be quiet!.....zzzzz....
it’s the quiet of night
and everyone’s alseep...
and bodies talk....listen
prrrrtttt!
yes, that’s he-body
everybody knows this rude sound
Plattt!
yes, that’s she-body
with an instinctive kick
Baam!
that’s he-body
as it hits the floor
*rrrrrr......rrrrrr....rrrrrr.....rrrrrr....
prrrrrrrrrrrrrrrtttttt!*
that’s he-body again, I’m afraid,
blissfully unaware
and asleep like a baby on the floor
Hmmmmm.....
that’s she-body dreaming of Prince Charming
who never showed up
zzzzz.....zzzzz...shhh.....zzzzz.
shhh....be quiet!.....zzzzz....
it’s the quiet of night
and everyone’s asleep...
so be quiet....zzzzzzzzzzz...
Dec 7, 2011
Dec 7, 2011 at 1:59 AM UTC
EAT YOUR ALLIGATOR TILLY!
Darling daughter
refusing to eat
so, I: sea
shanty her.
"Oh what do ya think we'll have for supper?"
"Eat Tilly eat!"
"Oh maybe we'll have alligator!"
"Eat my Tilly girl...eat!"
"Oh but I couldn't eat a whole alligator!"
"Eat Tilly eat!"
"Well...eat only half and keep half for later!"
"Eat my Tilly girl...eat!"
"Eat alligator before he eats you!"
My little sailor suited girl
opens her mouth to laugh
and in pops
Mr. Spoon.
Hmmmmmm.....yum yum.
Soon alligator becomes
her word
for any eatables
whether it be ice cream or scone.
Now she sings
heartily to self
my three year old salty sea dog
'EAT YOUR ALLIGATOR TILLY!"
Apr 25, 2016
Apr 25, 2016 at 6:25 PM UTC
EAT YOUR ALLIGATOR TILLY!
Darling daughter
refusing to eat
so, I: sea
shanty her.
"Oh what do ya think we'll have for supper?"
"Eat Tilly eat!"
"Oh maybe we'll have alligator!"
"Eat my Tilly girl...eat!"
"Oh but I couldn't eat a whole alligator!"
"Eat Tilly eat!"
"Well...eat only half and keep half for later!"
"Eat my Tilly girl...eat!"
"Eat-alligator-before-alligator-eats-you!"
My little sailor suited girl
opens her mouth to laugh
and in pops
Mr. Spoon.
Hmmmmmm.....yum yum.
Soon alligator becomes
her word
for any eatables
whether it be ice cream or scone.
Now she sings
heartily to self
my three year old salty sea dog
'EAT YOUR ALLIGATOR TILLY!"
Apr 28, 2019
Apr 28, 2019 at 4:41 PM UTC
Sometimes, I don't know what is the problem of my so called colleagues... There are so many issues worth tackling in the movie industry where as a movie maker u invest so much finance, time and energy and get back very little or nothing... Yet, what concerns our youths is celebrations, parties, function attendance and all... The so called movie ambassadors came up at the period of political campaign... Will this gathering still stand after they are bn used for political campaigns... That's a question that I'm sure can't b answered... D crazy aspect, s dt every name now goes first with Ambassador lagbaja or Ambassador tamedu... So crazy.... Rebranding starts from our selves... No group whatsoever, has d power to influence a corrupt, mis-managed, malfunctioning industry that needs urgent attention... I'm surprised to even find respected movie makers sleeping and putting heads in same direction... If we want to speak in one voice, I believe... There's an existing body, when d music sector got its branding and uplifted its current face to d very level its today, D's were not d measures and procedures takn.... Even in Hollywood, I have nvr heard of Ambassador Nicolas Cage, Ambassador Angelina Jolie etc... Neither in bollyhood have I heard of Ambassador Shakiru Khan or Ambassador John Abraham. What a pity..., even the newly experienced movie makers that doesn't even know what D's game is all about bear Ambassadors... I hear, there's fine for misbehaviour at events and all... Hmmmmmm, those that have sumfn upstairs, let them start thinking... Don't b used for sumfn that u will end up not benefitting and later b d glory of sum people that knows where this is going and the aim behind it.... However, if the motive is truly for d upliftment of D's great job that we all do with great passion... God help us all.... Tokunbo Awoga
Feb 8, 2014
Feb 8, 2014 at 10:23 AM UTC
EAT YOUR ALLIGATOR TILLY!
Darling daughter
refusing to eat
so, I: sea
shanty her.
"Oh what do ya think we'll have for supper?"
"Eat Tilly eat!"
"Oh maybe we'll have alligator!"
"Eat my Tilly girl...eat!"
"Oh but I couldn't eat a whole alligator!"
"Eat Tilly eat!"
"Well...eat only half and keep half for later!"
"Eat my Tilly girl...eat!"
"Eat-alligator-before-alligator-eats-you!"
My little sailor suited girl
opens her mouth to laugh
and in pops
Mr. Spoon.
Hmmmmmm.....yum yum.
Soon alligator becomes
her word
for any eatables
whether it be ice cream or scone.
Now she sings
heartily to self
my three year old salty sea dog
'EAT YOUR ALLIGATOR TILLY!"
Apr 28, 2018
Apr 28, 2018 at 3:02 AM UTC
(TO be read aloud and heard in that strange deep voice that you hear when you talk to yourself
the one that sounds like it comes from inside your head
between your ears, when you can feel the vibration)
.....
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sooooooouuuuuuuuuuuuu
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jousorn
jousorn
(breathing sounds)
mmm hmmm
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(breathing sounds)
sooooouuujoooouurn
jooooooouuuussssssssooooouuurn
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(now deadpan)
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Jun 17, 2014
Jun 17, 2014 at 11:48 AM UTC
Well, had to go through my stuff
I find I own more guys stuff than my brother :/
About half my shirts are in men's
3/4 of my shoes are men's
1/4 of my jeans are men's
All my body products are men's axe I love the smell of axe :)
Every Barbie I've ever had is headless I really don't like barbies
And I really don't own much girly gunk My moms a tomboy, and so raised me as such (doesn't hurt my cousins taught me how to fight)
And from my moms side of the family, there is very few females....... So, no real girly female influence their
Heck, my cousins taught me how to fight while in a dress and heels, it was fun wrestling them....... :) Hahahahaha!
Jan 10, 2015
Jan 10, 2015 at 4:33 PM UTC
I'm normally not one to brag
But I had one of my poems set to music
By a MAJOR INTERNATIONAL ROCK STAR BAND!
Known the world over...
I'm also not one to drop names
But if I did, which I wont, but if I did
I'm sure that U2 would easily recognize the name
Well anyway I'm so proud of it I wanted to Hum you a few Lines
Hmmmm Hmmmmmm Hmmmm
Hmm Hmm Hmm Hmm
Hmmmmm Hmmmmm
Hm Hm Hm Hm Hm Hm Hm
Hmmmm Hmmmmmm Hmmmm
That's just the chorus...
But you can clearly see why it is I'm so proud!
Thanks!
Mar 5, 2013
Mar 5, 2013 at 7:16 AM UTC
WHAT THE MIRROR THINKS
The mirror sees them
arguing, but:
says...nothing.
It, observes them as so
much human furniture
that, most of the time
are nowhere
to be seen.
"Here 'n' gones' " the mirror
thinks of them.
The mirror reflects
a tiny breeze
unseen in itself that
dances with the white
net curtains
stained with sunlight.
The shadows creep
into corners
waiting for
evening.
The mirror shows
an aspidistra
that always dominates
the tiny room.
it even refers to
the tattered Penguin
Orwell
fallen to the floor
still...unread.
The carpet the mirror sees
is genuine
Persian, but:
it has seen better days
faded with sunlight.
There is a small hand mirror
on an antique wash basin
that still holds
the woman's scowl
for a few moments, but:
now. . .doesn't.
Mirror looks at
mirror.
But, again:
says....nothing.
There is - nothing
: to say.
The humans have gone
taken themselves out of
the picture
so to speak.
But, their anger
still hovers in the air.
The curtains
are still
...dancing.
"Hmmmmmm..?"
thinks the mirror
"...Hmmmmmm!"
Feb 23, 2018
Feb 23, 2018 at 1:55 PM UTC
What are the perfect amount of kisses
To show how much I want you
Five,
four,
one good one,
hmmmmmm&mmmmmm;
I wonder...
Lets experiment play a game and find out
What the right amount of kisses are...
So I can show you how much
I want you
And then...
I will give you ten more
Jul 28, 2015
Jul 28, 2015 at 8:30 PM UTC
The frogs out tonight
On 1st of April
Their quite this time
You can crook
Here nd there
Wishing u had
Crooked my name
Would be a song
Hmmmmmm
Apr 1, 2016
Apr 1, 2016 at 8:21 PM UTC
What are the perfect amount of kisses
To show how much I want you.
Five,
four,
one good one,
hmmmmmm&mmmmmm;
I wonder...
Lets experiment
Play a game and find out.
What the right amount of kisses are...
So I can show you how much
I want you
And then...
I will give you ten more
ILYSF
Jul 12, 2014
Jul 12, 2014 at 12:51 PM UTC
You picture our living room,
I picture our bedroom, hmmmmmm
Jan 1, 2015
Jan 1, 2015 at 11:15 PM UTC
WHAT THE MIRROR THINKS
The mirror sees them
arguing, but:
says...nothing.
It, observes them as so
much human furniture
that, most of the time
are nowhere
to be seen.
"Here 'n' gones' " the mirror
thinks of them.
The mirror reflects
a tiny breeze
unseen in itself that
dances with the white
net curtains
stained with sunlight.
The shadows creep
into corners
waiting for
evening.
The mirror shows
an aspidistra
that always dominates
the tiny room.
it even refers to
the tattered Penguin
Orwell
fallen to the floor
still...unread.
The carpet the mirror sees
is genuine
Persian, but:
it has seen better days
faded with sunlight.
There is a small hand mirror
on an antique wash basin
that still holds
the woman's scowl
for a few moments, but:
now. . .doesn't.
Mirror looks at
mirror.
But, again:
says....nothing.
There is - nothing
: to say.
The humans have gone
taken themselves out of
the picture
so to speak.
But, their anger
still hovers in the air.
The curtains
are still
...dancing.
"Hmmmmmm..?"
thinks the mirror
"...Hmmmmmm!"
Feb 24, 2016
Feb 24, 2016 at 5:19 AM UTC
...zzżžź
Ringggg ernt ernt ernt
Yawn
Hmmmmmm
( is it still real that those guys who get everything wrong have nukes? )
"Oh ****
Nov 12, 2015
Nov 12, 2015 at 7:00 PM UTC
Hmmmmmm
This could work
Could be
Could happen
This could actually work
Feb 12, 2013
Feb 12, 2013 at 10:18 PM UTC
Man Woman
He Smiles Curiously She Blushes Coyly
He Approaches Asks her name She shares it Asks the Same
Mr Right Love at First Sight Her Smile is a Delight
"Meet for Drinks?" hmmmmmm "Pick me up at 8?"
He knocks - 1 rose. vase, water Her perfume - sweeter.
Politely, opens car door for her The night keeps getting better
At the restaurant She sips her red wine
Conversation so easy She feels she's known him forever
"Would you like to dance? "I don't dance very well."
"Indulge me, just want u in my arms." ~Just a smile~
One hand at her waist, one on her back.
They become one, all others disappear.
Peering into each other's eyes.
No words are needed.
Their bodies
say
it.
Apr 26, 2018
Apr 26, 2018 at 11:33 AM UTC