Since I Lost My Notebook

Just some poetry I had stashed on computer. The first couple are more recent than the rest.

Smoke Screen

Smokey girl with eyes like fog
Why is it me that you must taunt?
Isn't it enough that you have
What I can only want?

Yet you whine about his imperfections
His every flaw you never fail to mention
And through this you forget
All of his good intentions.

Your shallow veil wears thin
His love for you I can only imagine
And is coveting really such a sin
When you don't even care for him?

Over the Moon

Now she’s over the moon
You can count that soon
She’ll be jumping with joy.
Over some silly boy

They’re under the moon
Where he makes her swoon
They fall into a perfect bliss
With one flawless kiss

The dark side of the moon
Hangs around in her room.
And the stars have all burnt out
They’ve both filled with doubt

Now she’s over the moon
You can count that soon
She’ll run out of tears to cry
Over some silly guy

Lenny

I miss you
My best friend
I miss you
Don’t pretend
You miss me
I know you don’t
Miss me
You said, “I won’t.”

Dear Sergeant Pepper

The fact that she’s gorgeous doesn’t help
Nor do those freckles on that angel face.
Neither does that she’s only five foot two
And that she has a twenty-six inch waist.

It doesn’t help that she acts like a child.
She and I are nearly identical in our ways
That’s not to mention, I met you first
So answer me this, why are you with her?

So once more, here I sit all alone
Remembering a more cheerful time
Your words were like a poet’s verse
When you said to me what’s now her rhyme.

Censor

A sudden kiss, finger tips
Crashing lips, swaying hips
Uncensored.

Screaming fights, moonless nights
It’ll be all right, not too tight
Uncensored.

Mating call, lined with chalk
Against the wall, pillow talk
Uncensored.

I love you more than you’ll never know
I’d follow you wherever you want to go
Censored.