Showing posts with label love. Show all posts
Showing posts with label love. Show all posts

Monday, 24 February 2014

Stereo-what?!

The Valleys of my imagination lead to a destination where stereotypes are nothing more than the makes and brands of musical and audio devices. But society will tell you that due to my background and lack of eloquence in my speech, I am involved in vices...drugs, partying and stolen devices. This is not me, my stream of pure thought create a waterfall of emotion...hashtag no tears! 
Given my age it is assumed I'm a technological fiend with a passion for only the latest releases however....I will not exchange my liberty for the sake of material gains, clothes with names and speech without thought, I am worth more than a look and judgement. 

Yes I'm a 25 year old father of two from Clapton hackney, east London, I've been involved in gangs and violence in my teenage years but like every living being on earth, I have evolved....from an ape to a homo sapien, a child to teen but most importantly a teen to an educated gentleman...stereotype are nothing more than meaningless words of the ignorant. Judgement based on someone else's opinion who knows nothing more about you than your appearance...stereotypes carry no substance yet I...I am more than a stereotype, I am me. 

I say "Sola Virtus Invicta" to the closed minded and ignorant, your strength of character far outweighs any words formed against you.  

Dom Clarke. 

Wednesday, 17 April 2013

Struggle to Express...


(The following poem is about an 'idea' of a feeling, not about a person). 

Allow me to massage the loins of your mind

Let me exfoliate the surface of your being with the cleansing words of my true feelings

Grant me your permission to exploit your greatness
The pressure of my love for you is considerably weightless

My mind does overtime thinking about you
I become immersed with envy when I see guys winking at you

Everyday The depth of my love sinks deeper within
You are mine and only I can comprehend the fulfilling numbness of the feelings I possess

So re-read what I just wrote...finally got my feelings off my chest

Wednesday, 18 January 2012

Unrivalled Addiction

Unbeknownst to me she existed with a fiery mind
Her beauty vogue like
Temperament strong 
Emotional distance was long but I was not gonna be stopped by the miles that separated my feelings for her

The feeling of those legs and size 5s entangled in mine while we engage in a lustful battle....forces our souls to combine, our minds in tune....

...I'm addicted to you. She heard me....yes I'm addicted to you.

Shes amazing!!
She amazes me, her past never fazes me...she knows knows of my unrivalled addiction to her so her past can pass on...I won't stand in the way...coz I am your future x

Love

Is it possible to over-stand the understanding of love? When love cannot be quantified?
When falling head over hills for what we believe to be our soulmate we instantly lose sense of reality and install every ounce of trust our heart invests in love itself. 

Question is; what is your definition of love... 

Wednesday, 6 July 2011

Appointment With Life

I visited my Cognitive Dentist this morning;
He asked me "What's the problem?"
I replied "I've been kicked in the teeth.....by LIFE."

So I explained....

I hopped on the train of existence and lost my Grandad and job on the way
Grieving & broke; I lost my independance
My confidence was shattered
Life was getting it's vengeance....for the 'life crimes' I had committed...

Like lying to my mum about why I was late from school
Or smoking to impress friends coz I thought it was cool
Or even the times when I doubted myself...
Told myself to FIX UP
If I didnt believe in me, who would? Certainly not you.

Anyway, by the time I reached the station of Realisation
It was brought to my attention, that this life journey has made me who I am
So remember; SELF-BELIEF, DIRECTION and OPTIMISM are the Veneers of Life
While distrust, misgiving and the absence of LOVE are the cavitities.

Make your journey worth travelling for....
Oh yeah and top up your Oyster Cards, £20 fines aint cool!!!

Tuesday, 28 June 2011

Breakthrough

Let’s not get wrapped up in trends,
Materialistically competing with peers, society and friends
That wasn’t supposed to rhyme!!!
You see;
We live in a world where everybody is trying to create an enviable lifestyle
To impress those who express no genuine interest in who we are inside
I wanna show off my intellect
I wanna have the best & most exclusive understanding of WHO I AM
Im tired of excuses acting like common is elusive…its not

They say “the devil makes work for idle thumbs” and mine are numb.

I will no longer procrastinate
I will no longer remain ignorant to reality
I will discover who I am
I am worth more than my mind allows me to display

So join me on my journey to self discovery

Friday, 20 May 2011

Love Addiction

Is it in my head or my heart?
I'm fighting a losing battle against a greater force than I
At times, I wanna grab it by the throat and choke it
At the same time I wanna embrace it
I'm confused...its good for me but can fuck with my emotions
Sorta like smoking that morning fag;
Giving me that 'feel good', care-free feeling but behind the scenes its killing me slowly
I want it, I need it, I can have it but don't want it...or do I?

Love

Tuesday, 12 April 2011

Misconceptions

The misconception of One's word's; implicate the greatest things
The Strongest relationships

Time only moves forward, the past cannot change but how do we fix the present?

I find it hard to express the true meaning behind the words that run through my lips

The words come out with the speed of a World Championship athlete, while the meanings struggle to motivate itself out of my thoughts and into the open

The damage is done! 'Words' have conned and manipulated the thoughts of my opposite number

How do I fix this?

Do I hastily conjure up the meaning of those very words and run the risk of locking the TRUE meaning out?

Or do I take time and allow my mind to process my minds eye?

I'm in a catch 22....

Taking time only allows my meanings to dilute themselves in a meaningless pit of nothing

While rushing only forces the 'Words' to penetrate my Conversee deeper; this only encourages misconception

Misconceptions have no meanings without words, while words cannot misconceive without meanings....