Jonathan is actually Superman...
Sunday, November 27, 2005
11/27/2005 06:01:00 PM -
Tuesday, November 22, 2005
11/22/2005 10:00:00 PM - Verse to Janitor
For those of you that don't know about what's keeping me busy these days, listen up: I've been working with my brother CLEANING. We clean offices or restaurants or shops, etc. And every night while we're cleaning, not only do I get the honky tonky blues, but I also get quite poetic. Mopping is the perfect metaphor for so many things, people, trust me!!
So here it goes, an attempt to put some of these poetic ideas in writing. I call it Verse to Janitor.
He toils and cleanses, humble,
His touch: precise and gentle.
He dusts and wipes and swiftly sweeps
Removing dirt in heaps and heaps.
To us he does not seem too smart
But mopping truly is an art
Watch: his mop is a large brush;
Simply stroking - in no rush-
He paints on a floor that was a mess
The perfect painting - Pure Cleanliness.
He toils and cleanses, humble,
His touch: precise and gentle.
So there it was, and it celebrates my new work. So stick that in your pipe and smoke it.
Adonis
So here it goes, an attempt to put some of these poetic ideas in writing. I call it Verse to Janitor.
He toils and cleanses, humble,
His touch: precise and gentle.
He dusts and wipes and swiftly sweeps
Removing dirt in heaps and heaps.
To us he does not seem too smart
But mopping truly is an art
Watch: his mop is a large brush;
Simply stroking - in no rush-
He paints on a floor that was a mess
The perfect painting - Pure Cleanliness.
He toils and cleanses, humble,
His touch: precise and gentle.
So there it was, and it celebrates my new work. So stick that in your pipe and smoke it.
Adonis
Sunday, November 20, 2005
11/20/2005 10:39:00 PM - Love Night
Hot chocolate on my lips,
Cream cheese on your nose,
Laughs and giggles and acts.
Bright light behind you,
Your accent is funny.
But it's only an act.
"Close your eyes for a second"
"I gotta tell you something"
You fall for the bait...
On purpose, innocently
You close your eyes gently
Pure bliss when we kiss.
Adonis
Cream cheese on your nose,
Laughs and giggles and acts.
Bright light behind you,
Your accent is funny.
But it's only an act.
"Close your eyes for a second"
"I gotta tell you something"
You fall for the bait...
On purpose, innocently
You close your eyes gently
Pure bliss when we kiss.
Adonis
Friday, November 11, 2005
11/11/2005 02:32:00 AM - Sleep
I sleep.
You rest.
He dozes.
She naps.
It slumbers.
We dream.
You snooze.
They hibernate.
-Adonis-
You rest.
He dozes.
She naps.
It slumbers.
We dream.
You snooze.
They hibernate.
-Adonis-
Thursday, November 10, 2005
11/10/2005 10:26:00 PM - Reading a Poet
With utter infatuation,
With simple, pure elation
She holds her breath.
She reads and sees:
Love's a disease
Love is till death.
These aren't lines
Or fluid rhymes...
A poet's art;
This is his soul,
His mission and goal,
Indeed, his heart.
Adonis
With simple, pure elation
She holds her breath.
She reads and sees:
Love's a disease
Love is till death.
These aren't lines
Or fluid rhymes...
A poet's art;
This is his soul,
His mission and goal,
Indeed, his heart.
Adonis
Wednesday, November 09, 2005
11/09/2005 01:30:00 PM -
Thursday, November 03, 2005
11/03/2005 06:04:00 PM - Secrets secrets...
Black hair.
Gorgeous neck.
Quick mind.
Hands quite gentle.
Romance heavenly.
Sensational beauty.
Dangerous eyes.
Killer smile.
Enjoy, this riddle is the hardest yet.
-Adonis
Gorgeous neck.
Quick mind.
Hands quite gentle.
Romance heavenly.
Sensational beauty.
Dangerous eyes.
Killer smile.
Enjoy, this riddle is the hardest yet.
-Adonis
Wednesday, November 02, 2005
11/02/2005 08:46:00 PM - To...
Simple and gentle, you're romantic...
Beauty unmatched, beauty amazing!
Haha, another riddle. Figure it out.
-Adonis
Beauty unmatched, beauty amazing!
Haha, another riddle. Figure it out.
-Adonis
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