From a Femme's Perspective

Many people have a dream girl
Which they've sculpted with mental clay
Creating such a beautiful outer appearance
That would make God himself envious of such innovation

I, on the other hand
Have thrown down my carvers and smoothers
And began to compose a mental masterpiece
Amazing enough to make Mozart cry

I want a girl with a tough outer
And a soft, sweet inner
Where she can tell me to 'shut the fuck up!'
In the most loving way

I want her to be able to roughly grab me
When I wanna be alone...
Squeeze me tightly
Kiss my neck tenderly
And love me like she has never loved another before

I want her to know me
Not just know random facts
Like my birthday and pet peeves
But to know the simple pleasures that light up my spirit
And make my heart flutter

I want her to be honest
For times when I ask the million dollar question,
'Baby, do I look fat in this?'
She'd say, 'Yeah, you do. But I love you anyway.'
Then I'd pout and wait for her loving kiss on the cheek

I want her to be smart
In one way or another
So we can talk about technological updates and International news
Or she can teach me about street rules
Just so I can be well rounded

I want her to be a smooth talker
For the days when I'm irritated
She won't say something stupid
She'll make me forget about whatever I was angry about
And leave me in awe with her arrangement of words alone

I want her to be a free spirit
Not someone who is bound by societies rules
And conform to what is considered the norm
A girl who would dub February 15th as 'Anti-Valentine's Day'
And buy me a gift to show her appreciation to me, not because of the day

I want her to be goofy
Where she would play silly pranks
And crack jokes about me
Just to see me get irritated
And smirk at the wrinkles that form in my face when I frown

I want a girl that would do something simple
Just for the mere enjoyment of my smile
Like... buying me a white Lily
Not because she did something wrong
But because it's a Tuesday in the month of March

I'm not saying I want a perfect girl
But I want a girl that is so amazing
That her...
Attributes...
Would out weigh any imperfection she possesses...

Sleepless in the City

The dawn swiftly breaks
Bird chirps are the reminder
Damn. No sleep... again

Letters to the Uninspired Artist

I always say
I aspire
To inspire

For I believe
It is the most beautiful goal
A human being could ever long for
It is the most beautiful thought process
A human being could ever possess

The aspiration of inspiration
Is a feeling one can only imagine
Until it is graced upon them
Because once it is
The power that lies in your hands is...
Gratifying

Because then you would know
You are the reason for a magnificent creation
You are the catalyst to the release of genuine, unprocessed talent
You become like the water to the seed of a lily
Without you
The beauty that lies within would be unseen

Just to imagine
The enchantment of inspiration alone
Creates the faith of intellect
A pure, remarkable talent within this...
Race
This human race
Lacking of intelligence and innovation

I want to be the releaser of the beast
I want to exonerate the fire inside
I want to bring visions to life
Dreams to reality
Be the creator of impossible possibilities

Baby,
I want to be your muse.

In Need of a Muse

I'm not inspired
I can't write adequately
Hence, this dull haiku

Love Watch

I bought a love watch
To compare our love with time
The contrast? Love ends.