Thursday, 17 July 2025

Πerd ambrosic

 ...she feeds from the juice that is my wits

My lead, her cue..the wisdom of the gods

On her bosom I draft my lazy tombstone

Unapologetic it reads, a savvy oxymoron


''He was an idiot, but at least he was a witty, nerdy, amorous idiot''

Monday, 10 July 2023

Heavenly isle

 


 

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Numb I feel everyday in thy arms

Yesterdays pain consigned to grave oblivion

By the sultry look on your poker face

A rocket launcher of a face

Eyes slinky like an eclipse in summer

Inviting to your soul amid blushes n tears

Buxom consort I give you all that’s mine

To love, tear and ruin as you please

Save a drink in a glass of the frothy kind

A dance , a white dress and stilettos

For the altar is set n the music has stopped

Ca-clack, ca-clack, ca-clack as slow as u wish

I ll wait with sweat in my palms for you

I lost the paper on which I wrote the vows

Yet the tears will print them on your face

Ruining your make up in the process.

S_ucre

 

Nes




Never tire of my madness for you,

Every dime, time crime is for you

Since I am nothing if not for you

 

My all time Valentine


Ink drops


Ink drops leaving a mark
Or perhaps one ugly stain
Maybe one lovely story
A story with no audience
Blood stains as the pen scribbled
Into words what couldn't be said
The despair,hurt, as the tears fell
Erasing the painful wounds away
Ink drops testifying the good
And the hilarious,putting on record
What is easily forgotten. Memories
Of joy, Merry, and small dreams
To carry into days ahead and beyond
When we can remind our souls
That once we were happy as we hope for more
Or perhaps we despaired, but conquered eventually
Tears of joy by the will of our hands, minds
And hearts to narrate a story of our lives
That only we can.
S_ucre

Loveáholic


 

Yes, she says in her goddess tone, as she did the first day.
As the wind blew the hem of her cloth envious of the sand
Beneath her feet, ignorant of the water kissing her toes

Sweet As it may, fooled by youth and drink heavy in mind
From escapades of nights past. Zest lingers, pain fades, love
Buds, as he smiles she blushes in her flawless yellow dress

One song short of love two souls in ruin. Had half the ocean
In her crescent eyes privy of a love immense like the iceberg
Underneath the calm storm of love, love, and yes…., love.

Through all life’s marvel her heart pulsates in harmony with
The strings of the guitar in his arms as she sings and spins
to the sweet silent tunes audible only to their lost tongues

In beauty and love, In sour sweetness and tasty lipski pain,
Their hearts fuse like Siamese twins, trapped in two worlds,
Two lives, two souls in total awe of their ambrosic sweet pain

As they walk in the night of clear clouds and starry skies
Insect melodies and lost drunkards, let the rain thus erase
The pain and water the romance thus blossomed’ Amen

@plsucre

Wednesday, 14 July 2021

motive



The silent screams of an empty cementry

Only scare those who yet hold breath

Come ye’and toast with rhymes

And put fear in its rightful place

 Life is for the living

S_ucre

 


 

 


Heartbreak hotel

 ...it's been a while since I wrote a piece
So I sip my drink and let my pen pee
My tiny mind attached to it's tip
Then I let loose and let the piece get drunk


They wasted grain on bread instead of booze
Hid the pretty lasses in the bars n strip clubs
Yet I found them in church a few hours later
So I decided to hit on the bishops daughter


She dumped my skinny a** coz I was clever
Said I was too smart to be truthful
Now I write poems on a tipsy head
Knowing my protege' is clever than smart


She reads my stuff every other day
And quotes me even though it's crap
But it keeps me sane to know she does
Love my work more than I supposedly do

Sunday, 26 March 2017

Afrodisiac


 With the pace of a tweet
My tiny heart beats
As she drags my wits
with the taste of her tits

Like a poet in painful splits
I churn rhymes for her bliss
Just so i may earn a kiss
On her delicate sensual lips



         @plsucre


Thursday, 9 March 2017

Crystal meth


 Veers like a ship on stormy sea
enchanting like the moonlight at noon
real beauty so addictive to see
only i can feel the sweet pain
never shall i stop the bubble
In chaos mind and heart tussles
Craving for an ounce of life
Always my meth, my kryptonite

Wednesday, 22 February 2017

hustle


 The world goes into slumber
as i struggle to for a fortune
age aint as they say a number
And luck has no perfume
A life full of burdens
work struggles and sins
Life ends so sudden
The coffin maker never wins
death whispers to life
As the ocean kisses the shores
creatures fight to stay alive
in the end nothing to show
hang a mirror and light a candle
So we may spread the light
sea waves have no handles
Brace thyself for a fight

  moment of silence


                          #plsucre

Tuesday, 21 February 2017

fare thee well


  tomorrows sunset will mark the end
Of a milestone full of familiar trends
am left with a message to send
that ill miss you now till the end


                              #plsucre

Πerd ambrosic

 ... she feeds from the juice that is my wits My lead, her cue..the wisdom of the gods On her bosom I draft my lazy tombstone Unapologetic i...