Poems And Lyrics By Ken (The Man)

At first it all seemed like heaven, Two new souls ,one heart,trying to make a single sentence, Little I knew not,always new to heaven, For it was a fervent scheme, dishonesty to adherence, It started with the innocent flirt, The blind one who loves her skirt, Or so I was told to believe Too much for sensual relieve Any sign of protest handled with sexual reprieve, Tactical but molesting any sincerity retreat, Little did I know infidelity was at scheme, Doubled by the wits of some evil goddess shit Clearly ,the heart is not so smart,tis prey To every insincerity, Perhaps every infidelity,save for emotion city, The greatest injustice to the home of life The sole key to the love city But later a resultant seed grew, One filled with hate,revenge anew For both are one, Skewed by bitterness,tears at will, I knew I had to get back, Soil the sweet to the tune if whack Once cherished smiles toppled by evil smirks, So were the heights of betrayal, Once shadowed by prom...

Sometimes feeling inadequate, Wanting so much but faiIing to communicate, I lustfully wait upon my heart to dictate, Sincerely I hope to start the engage, Not to involve guile but invoke the flame, That burns us both begging the same, Hearts in a dice,doubled by game, But wanting the same Everyday, an honest torment to say what I feel But seems harder whatever's been too simple I wish to arouse your dimples Enjoin you to laughter in a drizzle, Slow but consistent,your constant giggle, If only you'd read my mind If only you'd understand my guile I crave to feed you my grind, For only you ,are the fruit of my kind.

Every moment is proving tiresome, Yet the will to change, While rest remains the same Gives me the need to remain In direct conflict with my dreams, Every morning a haughty struggle One to achieve personal redemption Is it the damsels in my life, Or am I doomed to be loveless, For every strife is a mistake Every journey I choose to take A selfless endeavour to raise my stakes Leaves me injured at crossroads, a stalemate Ebbing an inch closer to personal redemption

I wander aimlessly into your truth, But still I wonder why am glued, Why my mind fondles your moments, Is it the warmth in the feeling you bring? Or the sweet smirk in your grin, I visualize your dimples Well aligned with your lips And you are angelic to be seen Clearly you are a queen in your own league Sometimes I desire too much of you Sometimes I conclude am obsessed with you Perhaps tis my quest for perfection Or you're just past worldly correction The brilliance you exemplify, Like the reflection of sunshine in your eyes Am dumbstruck, left thinking of your divine innocence Which though seemingly unknowing Are an eden of womanhood, fit for the heavens, I find myself wandering aimlessly into your truth

A lazy entrance ensembles, Standing stout, enigmatic and full of freckles A complete paradox, a living spectacle But it's every moment accounted, a day at a time, maybe in this while he'll get a maritime A new shrine to get well in time So the scene erupts, anarchy in disguise, Spending all his guts studying real guise, The beauty of words and drawing in tides, If only modesty paid in swipes Maybe he'd be far but he's stuck in a pile A pile of fabric and real life issues, agile He walks into the flames brave A jack of all trades If only karma could heed He was more than he could need Only destiny wrongly placed him in this fete All in time