Poem

The Morning After

By Maurice

Shhhhh,
Listen,

Do you hear that?

Of course you don't,

You're in a daze,

Or am I crazed,

What happen last night?

Can you tell me?

I'm so lost,

All I hear is singing,

Do you think the neighbor heard us?

Your cries of pain,

Mixed with moans of pleasure,

On top of my sighs lust,

And the wind behind each thrust.

The rush was amazing,

As you climaxed with me,

Juices spraied all over my head,

As we lay in this bed,

I wonder,

Did we really?

Being the morning after,

I ask you,
Are we stronger for this,

Are we better,
Did we grow,

Did we really?

I truly don't know........

Father's Day

Dear Dad,
How is it going? Good I hope. Sorry I didn't have any money to get you anything this year, so I hope my love is enough. See this way the whole world can know you are loved. When you read this I hope it brings you much joy. Happy Father's Day Dad.

From Maurice With Love,


P.S.

Ode To Dad

By Maurice

Dad I love you,

Thought the good days,

And the bad,

You are always there for me,

When I am sad,

Sorry this is a bit simply,

But finding words for you are hard,

So simply put,

Dad you are the best,

But most of all,

Your Mine,

With all the LOVE I can give,

And then some,

Your son Maurice.

Amazed

Sorry about not posting Friday. But something amazing happen. It was the point where two souls became one. We did something that I couldn't believe. It was something purly amazing. I loved it. I wonder how it was for you?

PS
I hung out last night with my cousin. We meet some girls. I didn't do much talking, I was thinking about you. I kinda messed it up for my cousin and his friends. Sorry guys. Hit me up with your responds. Love ya.........

.........

I've been talking to myself for an hour now. I need some sleep.

Happy

Happy

By Maurice

I think I'm happy,

Maybe a bit sappy,

Somebody slap me,

Because I'm too damn happy.

I'm too damn happy,

Tomorrow is Friday,

And I get to see you,

Last time we saw each other,

Was a Tuesday,

And Wednesday,

I was tipsy,

Today I'm dipsy,

Tripping over my words,

Crying and writing,

Damn it's frighting.

I think I'm happy,

Maybe a bit sappy,

Somebody slap me,

Because I'm too damn happy.

Baby I think I'm slipping,

It's your kiss I'm missing,

Maybe it's your smile,

Your slick style,

The way you move around the room,

How I wish to see you soon.

I know I'm happy,

You make me happy,

Yay, I'm happy!!!!

Friday

Friday is going to be a day to remember. I hope I'm ready for this................................

Thoughts

I've been thinking alot about you lately. I know I shouldn't. But I can't help it. Maybe I need some weed. Nope just gotta talk it out. Keeping things bottled up won't help. Now I don't feel so bad. Songs that are though this: Wake Up Call by Maroon 5 and I Don't Care by Fall Out Boy.

Yup that is all I can say on this......

Beached

Had a cool day at the beach with my friends yesterday. Got fucking wasted. Shook the headache this morning. Cried myself to sleep last night. Over all a crazy 24hours!!! Wish you where there baby. You would of had so much fun. Awww. I miss you, and won't be able to see you till Friday. That sucks. Well see you soon.

WOAH

I think me and Drake is smoking the same stuff becacuse I'm So Far Gone after the day I just had..............................................................

World of Imagination

World of Imagination

by Maurice

Come with me,

And you'll see,

A world of pure imagination,

You'd be surprised,

What we'd find,

In this world of pure imagination,

Just think,

What we may do,

In this world of imagination.

Ecstasy is in the air,

As we kiss and I pull your hair,

Lick you behind the ear,

Ignoring all fears,

Making love with me my dear.

Living all of your fantasy,

In my world of pure imagination,

Here with me,

So care free,

Are you enjoying this sensation?

Call a friend,

It doesn't have to end,

3 isn't a crowd,

When your around,

And we living on pure imagination.

Lets us run,

Naked into the sun,

Simply wonderful,

Imagination.

Is it me,

Or does this fantasy,

Seem to take over,

Your imagination,

May I enter,

Your imagination,

What can I find,

What do you hide,

In this world of pure imagination?

This is a poem about a wonderfully odd day I had with 3 of my friends, actually it is more of what I was feeling after. I think I'm calling Trojan Man some time soon. LOL!!!! Anyway I loved my day it was fucking awesome. This isn't a complete piece of work, I think I'm going to make a series out of this poem.