RealitysDream’s Blog

A masterpiece of time and piece
A wet pleasure on a white sheet
Parting lips reveal more than just one fantasy
Conjure more than one fear and devour a legacy
A deep caress of the most tender nature to pause time
Unlocking and revealing hightened notes of fluttery
In flight turbulence a guaranteed plus
Arrivals at destinations without borders or check in points
The ride of your life your chasing the very first high

Hello curiosity
Communication my form of touch
I struck a cord in your ear drum
Added an extra high note to your heartbeat
Divided the distance in between us
Multiplied the words in our conversation
Remote controlled your goose bumps
Rewound your mind and played it back to you like eight tracks
An old skool eighties affair our minds for beat boxes
Wanna take the future make it the present
Take the past and leave as it is
Turn curiosity into something more
Steal the smile off your lips and turn it into my sunshine
Then borrow a second from your day and replace it with my forever

Summer on the prescimice of winter
Potting plants in the middle of June
Singing lullabys hoping I see you soon
Falling leaves autums rustic splinters
The back and forth sways of airy spring
All the things that remind me of our hearty fling
A procrastinated affair of tugs and wars
My hearts lust for love and something from above 
An apple it can never taste and sin it can never confess
I’m at my wits end and their at theirs
The age of denial and the season of heartache
The infatuated heartbreak   

My life 
Feels like a book with 31 pages
3 chapters 4 paragraphs minus a fullstop
Lines and words fill the cracks within the creases
What separates everything else is
The breaths I take the smiles i make
The tears that wet the page as it turns
A tale of the past present and an ambition filled
TO BE OR NOT TO BE!
Like a play unfit for the queen
But perfect for the private screen
A pauper a jester on a string
I am my own masters twisted fling
A slave to my dna my genetic mismakeup
The minus fullstop 

A year apart nothings changed still
The past come full circle now its the present
12 months of sorrow cant even crack a smile
Try to mend the pieces fix them glue together
Piece by piece but still nothing feels right
I’m still broken i cant find the right glue
Or i just cant find the missing piece
The one that can make me whole again
I’m stuck in transit and cant catch my connection
The departure lounge that is my sorrow
Tried to retrace my step roll back to this exact moment
All i see is just tall grass and a foreign land
An alien in my own world your world
This is what it feels like when life happens
I’m still broken……………still

Dedicated to my mum…R.I.P

The lust in her loins

Like a slot machine for coins

Should i pull the lever and feed her need

A mechanical rush coupled with incredible speed

Watch as the bars pop up one two three then four

Racey nerves sweaty palms quivering legs set on the floor

A roulette of spinning deceit and a bet set on the number 13

I’m her black jack the dealer with the number 21 and I’m set in

Green tabled guilty pleasures all these white chips only amount to half her sins

Spaceships and lasers
Aliens with antennas
Probes and cathode tubes
Robots with lucid moves
Intergalactic relations
Planetary interventions
Electronic heart winders
Emotional stop minders
Plutorian love stories
Mercurian pimpgigolos
Earthly heartbreakers
Sex in silver canisters
Cloned cybertrackers
Action time warpers
Folded space time
Quick in a flash
Without a trace
My past is gone

My Van Gogh sculptured piece. Stands tall and meek in the gallery i see.

Her life’s experience my canvas, my inspiration my artistry. Sweet and nurtured, matured like a fine wine. From the richest purest vines she was pressed. She’s from life’s private cellar the kind with no label attached.

She’s young sweet and mysteriously whimsical. Her journey’s filled with the years that amount to womanhood. Fully evolved in mind soul and spirit her wisdom’s the compass to which her path is guided.

A modern woman filled with ambition, breaming with strength and intrigue. The new age appeal that twenty first century zeal. She’s bound by her insatiable sensuous appeal, and she’s the key to every man’s dream.

Infectious right down to the marrow
Took a lick and a bite loved that taste
Felt it melt digested then it took effect
Fiend for that high that rush that ever last

Felt like a skyscraper light as paper
IQ of a trillion a genius amongst a billion
Super strength I’m Hercules! Hercules!
Surfing that high wave of life
Supposedly human plus kind
With that monkey on my back
It only equates to one thing

Ready for the auction to the highest
He bids she bids the ebay of our souls
SOLD! To the red horned monster
Voet stoet as is sign here sir
Ladies and poisoned souls
This is your captain speaking
Fasten your flaming seat belts
Next destination
The castle of fire

A caramel skinned angel
Dimpled on one cheek
Short and sweet when you speak
You make my heart skip a beat
Hair long and thick like Cleopatra
With a smile made up of the stars
A goddess like you fell out the sky
I lay in bed every night and wonder
What it was like when you used to
Hop from star to star in the heavens
What secrets lie beyond and up yonder
As you carry your heart along
Like a Pandora’s box filled to the brim
Emotions thoughts and more emotions
Your laughter your smiles your fears
Pray that one day i might be
The key to unlock the secrets of years
In the hope that one day you see
You are you and i am me
With destiny written in the stars
There’s no place here for heat like ours
Sadly the only thing missing is our wings
So we can truly be fly