"nandos" poems
My nandos bone
my sweet chocolate,
when I think of you
my heart goes jigijigi like a rail way line,
my slavit, you always put a smile on my face,
my fishy bone,
my sourish munch munch chocolate,
you make me whole each time I look at you,
and aah my deep voice will go singing,
'cause this undying kush kush love
is now not fading,
My sweet honey bee,
you buzz without being stingy,
oh my kush kush babe,
'ME LA VIEW' so well,
from the botox of my heart,
oh my KFC bone,
you are tasty by smile,
I love you so quickly.
My dove,
oh my sweety sour smoothies
I love you so tree much,
that my breathe gets taken away,
but my heart await your touch.
My kush kush babe,
Me la view till death comes.
Jul 1, 2014
Jul 1, 2014 at 12:30 PM UTC
Just hanging around stuck in the background where Echo and the Bunnymen sing sad songs,they're not funny men and I'm not one too.
Going to take my Queen and fulfill a dream,dine in style at Mile End,wend my way down to Nandos,pay for chicken,sticking less to the plan because I'm only a man I travel to Hackney where the wild men of Shoreditch come out to attack me with rolled up newspapers,their capers amuse me until I blink twice, and I see, that my Queens seen it all and goes off in a huff,
Puffs of smoke are no joke when you're born as a bloke because the magic don't last,blast it nearly passed it,the turn off for middle age,junction twenty six on the revolving glass mirrored stage,but I made it and now I'm back in the sun waiting for my Queen to come,my apology accepted along with the promise of a day trip to Poundland,stand and deliver while we shiver our timbers and limber up for the party on interstate four,
sore from the laughter we take a bath shortly after because we like to stay clean,my Queen thinks I'm ***** and men go that way after thirty but I'm not so sure.
I have pure intentions and clean underwear,does she care? I think so but it's so hard to know what she's thinking,she tastes of melons when I'm drinking her in.
In this flotilla where the will of the one doesn't win,we all stick together, whether it's a good thing or not,
but I've got a plan and because I'm only a man it's a good one and so I carry on and she carries me,I meet her mum and she marries me..sounding obscene,I mean I married my Queen,not her mum.
It's all in the spaghetti which I'm sure that SHY YETI'S BEST OF BRITISH - PART 1 doesn't cover,so it won't keep me warm but no harm in me looking through this facebook and cooking a dish,should I wish, for some it's back to interstate four,where the cops will be waiting with a ticket to the potteries and a fine for the finder of the stopped timex watch winder.
where was I
in Mile end?
yes,
going to spend but stay lean as I talk with my Queen,
and so it goes on.
Dec 9, 2013
Dec 9, 2013 at 7:30 AM UTC
Oooh beatiful girl ma diamond ..u a my wifi coz i feel connections between me ad u...u a very extra hot like a hot Nandos peri peri chicken tht i hv 8tn.<3:-);-) i see u evn u are not thr.u make me feel so high tht i could talk to rain ............,,,,,,,,,but i will make sure tht if u dnt acept me i will tell ma parents
Oct 22, 2014
Oct 22, 2014 at 3:43 PM UTC
I just sit here and I stare at the white washed walls and I think "hey, these walls are boring."
But Psychology is just another subject and I'm just another student.
Hmm, Lunch time. McDonalds, Nandos and Dominos. I want them all. It's bad but I want them. You say, "just indulge my child."
"No."
"Once in a while."
"I can't"
"JUST DO IT!"
Oh hey, which reminds me I need a new pair of shoes. But then I remembered again that I don't have any money cause I spent them all on cigarettes and cab fees.
To remedy this, sometimes I work selling merchandise for concerts and then I spent them on more cigarettes and cab to go home which brings me back to square one.
Oh well.
I will starve this lunch out then.
Dec 8, 2013
Dec 8, 2013 at 12:48 PM UTC
I almost fall for a fool
almost believed a fool
a fool fooling me
by telling me
perfection is not exist
Extinction of perfection
in a fool perception
fill him with confusion
All he see now is flaws
in everything flawless
she is flawless
She is my nandos in full package
my flower, i gonna hold it
close to my heart
Her body defines perfection
i can't fall for a fool
for his confusion
because she's synonymy of perfection
Nov 15, 2018
Nov 15, 2018 at 2:53 PM UTC