Our Love Flourished At the Deep End

I started at the end

At the bottomless end

The yawning baseless end

Scramblingtoholdontotheboundless end

The yearning starving abyss

With a yen so itching after my ‘as

I beared the brunt

Of your huffing and puffing

Mowing me down with your fangs

Then in that drown with your rush

Your white horse diffraction

Your white bless splashdown

With your flourish flutter sweep

Of your brandish abyssal tidal wave

Then in those two ticks

I heard your deep soothing melodies

I heard you sweep for the seashells

Washing away by the seashore

All i remember is your classy tall look

The red tinge in your glassy eyeball

The weary ridge in your flossy eyeroll

You bearly judge’d

When you drew near with bossy fall

Into the brew of smearwithmossyfall

You only nudged for funny lines

I remember rolling you a blunt

And you laughed like a drain

I felt your anguish fade like a train

I felt your lavish jade clear like rain

Your belt was voguish made

And in that boorish sunless dungeon

I felt your cherish nuntheless

Deep was not your scene

You only delt the fetish of thekidypool

And i looked into the sky

From the hood and little thuggish

I did the crosswith the duraq off

smoochedmyrosary

with a sheepish smirk so selfish

I rubbed you out like a smoke

I remember your kisser had query

All i could afford was a final chau

Our love flourished at the deep end

But i was not about to go back amigo

You remember the embellished gown

The one you loved so much

I dressed sam that i may see you love

You left in style just as you had come

Even as i laid the wreaths

I almost giggled ridiculously

The day before i saw the bequeaths

I knew my score was outwith

But not islands and yachts

Our split was fated so i had to rush

Hasta la vista baby

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I still loved you.

In our salad days

We were but whippersnappers

Our old men the haude monde of pop

I felt the whispers of the morning

On first light the crack of dawn

The slippers lashing my jacksie

The old grimreaper barking fat nosie

For sonant lyrics

For the Jackson’s sake

I was but a whipersnapper

Young and Fetal stipling

Badly belched of bogey and betenoire

Hardly quenched of the firewater

I still loved you

In the spotlight

In the blinding light of theshutterbags

My Valentine

And i just said

All i want hun is you birth me sons

But you couldn’t

I was the king of pop

The life to the party

Loved by all and sundry

I loved the teddy boys

Even the old geezer with fat noses n all

He must have been enthralled by it all

Their alleluia every time I performed

I longed for you darling

In the long tours and bubblyhotpop

I longed for your bubbly top

I couldn’t be a junkie

Youhadmehookedonhankypanky

Ipopped pills but not so real

Like i popped with chills for you

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I still loved you

My Marie

In our twilight days

In our fading delight forays

I still loved you

Your were sight for sore eyes

I was straight to my funny bone

But let the boys have dearearlyyears

You still loved me homegirl

Till I turned up my toes

CELEBRATING LOVE IN TRIBUTE TO THE LATE MICHAEL JACKSON & LISA MARIE PRESLEY

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Bush on Fire

The Burning Bush

With the dark glow

Would darken with red flow

With then filth the twenty & eigt show

That morning would be blow for blow

But moaning would be foresaw

Shut stinging bold

In huts ringing was told

Then the Panados came

And the perturbed harrow

Would be brookable

The Burning bush

Stashed and unwashed

Drenched and unclenched

For the boorish unchained django

But The masseuse floozie virago

The flow is gooey

The glow is lucid to a sniped Bush

The fille de joie

Like to poseur the snatch ‘tail

The charlies bazooms

The Bush is eternally on Fire

Like the eternally damned firesofhe’ll

Fueled by clamour for ardour

They spooge with surge

Till they feel the earth move

In one final burn

Sandals removed

Heads salaam

Heels crouched

Hull kneading

Eyes closed ….

Heart swindler

At those tiny rusty plots

Those shiny rusty rocks on your neck

Your dingy dusty rocks

Your muscly brawny rusty busty by those cryptic rocks

You were just yawny heedless by that rancid rot

You remember you had no socks

Your forlorn toes looming in crocs

You buried in two’sinthegloomy murk

I almost missed your gloomy smurk

Your paused hiatus of your tusk ‘s

Your ruffled dubious inkling

I almost stumbled

And my charlies wobbled

Then you rose like a shot

But you grabbed me like a scalded cat

Your stifled kisser made me giggle

And you grinned like a Cheshire cat

At that time i felt sheepish

I could hardly admire your side buns

Your dropdead gorgeous countenance

In a moment i was in a reverie

I still ogled at you

But then i saw a gawky youth emerge

Lurking in the dusky booth

In a husky sòoth you held him back

And you signalled me to run

I heard a gunshot

Hardly had i ran far than

And i froze thunderstruck

But I couldn’t turn back

I couldn’t catch a breath

And i heard a heavy thud

One last harrowing squall

In that moment i mourned for you

Friend or foe

In the peril of danger

The promise of your youth

You had swindled me of my heart

As I went out like a light

As I went giddy giddy

All i wished that you could hold me

As the lights went out

I wished for one last glimpse of you

The Elephant : THE ONLY BIG ANIMAL WITH A” BIG HEART” AND A SHARP MEMORY

The African Elephant(loxodonta) is the largest terrestrial animal on earth , its a genus comprising twoliving species; African Bush Elephant (L.africana) African Forest Elephant( L.cyclotis)

Both are herbivorous animals and are greyskinned however ;

The African Bush Elephant(African savannah elephant) is bigger and differs with the latter in size and colour of their tusks and in shapes and sizes of their ears and skulls .

AFRICAN BUSH ELEPHANT.(L.africana)
AFRICAN FOREST ELEPHANT (L.cyclotis)

Amazing facts about Elephants

# Sharp Memory : Elephants can remember their mothers sent,relationships with humans, migratory routes to food and water resources

Elephants can remember individual humans those kind to them and those not !

#Excellent swimmers : Elephants can swim completely underwater and African Elephants hace been known to swim as long as 48 kilometres and six hours nonstop !!!

Elephants are pregnant for almost two years!!

Baby Elephants suck on their trunks just as human babies suck on their fingers !!

Elephants also get sunburned hence spend most of their time in the shade and use their trunks to spray sand on their bodies !

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Lust of your UnGirded loins

Searing through the dark in beaming Lambent rays, the dark ebbed in the lustrous shine of morning light

The first moon , the escada moon had long vanished only the yellowing of the gaudy gay sky

The chirping of birds the shwish of the lazy breath of wind. the wish of being in the land of the nod ,wishing away in the offhand churlish hissing of the frenzied bolshie alarms

Muffled footsteps to the cattle pen with the rattling of the milking bucket humming battling of the sulking belt fastening the fat peasants breadbasket

Prodigious hulks ensue with serrated knives , entering the garden is a trip of goats and they’re suddenly abashed

The blood spattered slaughter, the smudge of bloody gaping matter, the orange ball making out in the thick of the cumulus shyly catches a glimpse

The eerie of your peeled flesh , Your innards swaying chilled in the cold of the dawn .

Your Ungirded loins stretched out barely on the grill , daubed of with your own suet You broil, oozing of juice and soot

Gentle stroke: A TRIBUTE TO MIGHTY SALIM : godfather of MAESTRO MUSIC

A sad heartbreaking video of death and demise , the Benz the mammoth of crowd the portrait of your departed bro and you sang sorrowfully. Then here we are and we tearfully outpour grief into our posts and blogs as we bite our nails and charr our toe not to burst out of wail. Some saw that it was a dark flashfoward of you going some wished that they could time travel and hear you sing one more second, that we could see your signature caps on that genious head of yours one more time , The smoothness in your voice , Your mastery of tapping the guitar . Your love forbaseballshirts and caps , if only we had one more chance and we could rock the stadium vividly

like covid never was.

The windy day that was …

Six months that was

The CDs we play “dat was

Of your lyrical bangers with swagger , one man guitar you rocked with that priceless guitar .king of mugithi you was .

The moody owls that wails and haul

The shoddy bowls by the shore

The foddly toe torn sore

The wobbly bourbon shot

That you poured and we sworn was the last shot

The simmer of the brownish stake that oozed sedaciously by the grill

The volumptous Barbie that bubbled all boozed up and by sassy thrill

The bogus wannabe that bubbled the crowd with those silly comic reels

you remember the emcee mumbled merely your presence for you didn’t come early and it was sunrise almost ……..

The Mere glimpse of you in those torn levi’s and the ragged up t-shirt was awfully cute as you rocked your guitar to the stage the light blazed your way and the deafening cheers followed , the very bright flame of talent that had been wiped out too early and we danced and cheered on even in our threes

The salim “s the very godfathers of maestro salim Junior had come and gone but you had remained with salim young you had reared with sarafina the beauty in the boys club who softened all your rough edges

Had we known it would be your last had we felt it would be goodbye we would have stayed till mid night we would have taken the curfew flogs with pleasure we would have slept on the cold cells like babies but DEATH IS SO CRUEL SO SECRETIVE SO UNTIMELY LIKE A GENTLE STROKE ON YOUR BACK IT TOOK YOU FROM US SO LOVED SO GREATLY MISSED THE MAESTRO godfather the mugithi genious

Rest in peace ; MIGHTY SALIM

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George Floyd Departed so Quickly. ..

I mourn for you minneapolis you

I yawn for you minneapolis

For you’re sorrys

You bleed of shame and sombre

The tales of black and white

The males of blue and yellow …

Afro or white

…you spit on t

Your minipolis in blue and bellowed …your power and might would not let us breath.your anger and brute. Your sheaths of disgrace .we mourn for you minneapolis. You’re burning with fire and sulphur of hate .The breed of shame indeed .oooh minneapolis ….

To Floyd ,

Our hero in shining armour

Your must have heaved a brave final murmur

It was not all for nothing

You lit them bellies

You spoke to nations yet silently

You shouted to the skies though mute

You farted so loudly yet with pain

You muttered so remotely yet we heard

You departed so quickly yet yoi stayed

Goodbye Floyd

Goodbye

Tuesday #Locked UpSERIEs CoRoNa Must Go

Thanks Bella 🤩🤩 if Tuesday was a woman

Mama mia it’s Tuesday

Mama mia it’s Tuesday

If we we’re abit tipsy hahaa it would be shoesday ..shopping by the windows ….We would hang out with the buddies an Epl match wouldn’t hurt with a cold one or two

With ladies whose names we dont know with waitresses stealing our ViP space and some ladies would be caressing our chests , massaging our backs with soft hands

The man with the money was our friend .The man with the card .The roasted meat “ournyomachoma” we miss it….This wretched Monster this morbid COVID19 has to go …Wherever it came from it has to go …it has taken it all .the thrill of hugs the beauty of a kiss the warmth of being on the road .the smell of traffic

No wait a minute !!! That’s not how i was raised . My mama taught me to go to church ….whoosh that was close …we miss the church isn’t it .we miss the sermons .the praise the worship and Now w e’re all locked up and now we’re all consumed in our bedrooms .

COVID19 gotta go .Even as we continue to call upon the Lord almighty …He says in his book , “If my people shall repent and turn away from their sins i shall hear them and heal their land….” (2 Chronicles 7:14)

With ladies whose names we dont know with waitresses stealing our ViP space and some ladies would be caressing our chests , massaging our backs with soft hands

The man with the money was our friend .The man with the card .The roasted meat “ournyomachoma” we miss it….This wretched Monster this morbid COVID19 has to go …Wherever it came from it has to go …it has taken it all .the thrill of hugs the beauty of a kiss the warmth of being on the road .the smell of traffic

No wait a minute !!! That’s not how i was raised . My mama taught me to go to church ….whoosh that was close …we miss the church isn’t it .we miss the sermons .the praise the worship and Now w e’re all locked up and now we’re all consumed in our bedrooms .

COVID19 gotta go .Even as we continue to call upon the Lord almighty …He says in his book , “If my people shall repent and turn away from their sins i shall hear them and heal their land….” (2 Chronicles 7:14)

Hey you ,

Dear reader,

I welcome you to my blog ‘smilingmirror’ smile at the beauty of my words

This will be your smiling mirror and you will smile at the beauty of my words ! From nostalgic pieces to dramatic satires , from memoirs to tributes of the rich and famous to the tales of adventurous travel round the whole wide world , ride along the narrator’s flashbacks , get chills in the awfully cute imagery by the author , swim in the murky waters of the unknown and let suspense whirl you around until you’re left standing ironically in the theatre just as the scene seems yo have started .Indulge your wildest fantasies and be free !

Thank you !! Gracias me amors

Yours sincerely from thedepths of my heart,

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