Lust-Love

If I was to look into the skies

And pick my favorite star

I guess you know it would be you

I guess you know I would want for you to fall from these skies

And come hold my hands

So that I take a walk on the other side of your foot steps

I would want you to be the back of my mind

And walk on the streets of my soul

And finally touch my heart

See,

I would like for you to come

And stay in my heart and pay no rent

But then again

I would be damned if I compare you to God

For God gave me these eyeballs to see your beauty

And created these same eyes to rain tears when you’re not here with me

But that’s just not it

You’re the cornerstone to everything I am

And you bring out exactly the beautiful part of my day

You live in my fantasy

A place where

 I want to let my words touch the part of your body where my hands can’t

Like your heart

Your smile

And those beautiful eyelashes when you blink

And those eyelashes give me heart eyes anytime I see them

I want to let you know because I have turned looking at you into a habit

In my world of fantasies

Your view is flawless

Like a matte purple moon

A vain hope that makes me always

Imagine kissing your forehead

Holding you tight

And telling you that you’re mine 

But I’m standing in an alternate universe

Where your body wants all of me

But your heart is with someone else

It’s okay to live in a moment which feels like Elysium

And get crashed by a gravity pull which is reality

Knowing  deep down that she is never going to be yours

If I was to pick my favorite star

It would be you

So till your love disappears from the skies

I pray, that I will still have another day to look for your heart

In the morning when the sun comes up

Source: Kwaku Quansah

23/03/2015

The sweetest spring can always be found in the bowl of the sexiest goddess (AFI)

Harmony is a serenade in its highest peak

Takes the shape of a fountain

That falls out tears from heaven

To rain on your virgin earth

And mature it with scented blossom

For I am waiting to be a slave in its field

You are the goddess in my Greek tale

You have the power to masturbate my emotion which turns me on

Oh Lord!

You are the image of sexy

And you really beat like my heart

If I was an author

I would write unending poems about you

And you would be the greatest selling art of all time

From this generation and beyond

Finally hold my hand

And dip it in your sacred bowl

I want to know how sweet you are

I am willing to count every single sweat on your skin

And kiss every single pore Mother Nature gave you

I will hold tight and be your friend

My aim is to make you forget diamonds ever existed

Because I will make you shine anyways

Truly, you are a goddess

Sexiest if you ask me

To write this memory I love

In my head forever

 The sweetest spring can always be found in the bowl of the sexiest goddess (Afi)

  by Kwaku Quansah 

Speak To Me by Kwaku Quansah

Speak to me into existence 

And I will speak forth your name in a different manifestation

Let me be the Isaac Mendez of words

To speak your name unto the future generation

And in large like the Mushroom cloud explosion

Speak to me through her smiles, her hugs and her kisses

To let me know love is alright

Speak to me with music, with love and with dance 

You don’t have to use words to speak to me

Speak to me with the unimaginable things you have done 

Speak to me through the laser beam that penetrates from the sun

Through those dark clouds

That appears on the surface of a beautiful sunset

Speak to me

So that every time it’s my name on your lips 

Speak to me; let me able to mimic you 

Because you are who I live for and the reason 

Naturally unexplainable beyond imaginations

Insoluble is what I call it

Because there’s no scientific theories and proving

 

For all these 

Me, You, Us 

The animals, both on land and in the sea

Yes and the ocean, sun, moon, stars that bright in the skies

The galaxy, the human heart that beat

So speak to me 

Let me understand how beautiful it is 

To have animals in our lives

To have a dog as man’s best friend 

But if I am able to have a companion like a dog 

Speak to all my worries so I can understand

How animals are certainly angels in disguise 

Sent from far away to protect us 

So I even know you exist without speaking 

And I can prove 

Because even when you spell dog backwards

You will get a

G. O. D

And then I will speak your name into existence 

For others to know who really are.

So speak to me.

by : Kwaku Quansah

Butterfly Kiss

The first kiss 

"Oh what heaven that first kiss was"

Those lips like a radiant freckle breast of an angel

 Resting gently on the lower part of her head with lip gloss below flavors

Mingling in a seductive look 

And then her teeth  

The most playful teeth I ever seen 

With slices of her tongue like a blade 

A killer of every last cell 

Anytime i feel her in my mouth   

It’s perfectly exquisite 

Swirling in my mouth 

Staying apart and combining again

In a fugue of sweet savory so

Delightful

This is no mere kiss from an heavenly host  

This is God 

Speaking to US through romance 

by Kwaku Quansah