Category Archives: Poems

Snow White

 
Snow White, once you were the epitome of all I could want
Now I wouldn’t even piss on you, you shitty cunt
You used to hold your nose whenever I came near
Now you’ve got my head in your mouth, my dear
– Suck it –
 
Mummy and Daddy set sail and conquered the world
Planning to pass it on to their little boy and girl
All the atrocities that were committed in your name
But you never spoke out
Because they appealed to your vanity
 
Snow White, aren’t you ashamed of your history?
People are still dying as a result of your legacy.

                                                                                                           
A nation of shopkeepers united to create the Supreme Capitalist
Bible in one hand and a gun in the other fist
They exploited, robbed, and killed to get hold of the purse-strings
Your grandfathers were Top Dog only because of the business
 
Your short-sighted, narrow-minded, pigheaded vanity
Made you, Your Majesty, believe it would last for eternity
The British Empire was built on sand
The tide of Time has washed it away
You’ll be submerged sooner than you think
Learn to swim – or sink
 
Snow White, you were not ordained by any god to rule anybody
Each and every Darkie can satisfy and lord it over your body.

 
Snow White, you’ve got oceans of blood on your hands
The ghosts of the dead have risen seeking vengeance
We gloat at the falling of the mighty through their own folly
Now it’s our turn to rob you and go home with all your lolly
 
Please realise your slaves are now your masters –
Once upon a time you spat on my ancestors
Did you really treat my father like that?
Well, you know what you and your daughters can expect!
 
Snow White, we’ve played it to your rules long enough
Now we’re beating you at your own game  –  tough.

Your song is played out, Miss Piggy
(That old bulldog isn’t barking so loud now)
Now I’m paying your piper to play my tune
Snow White, you love it when I walk all over you
Your white man can’t even dream of
The things I can actually do – to you
 
I’m going to knock you down and fuck you
To shock you out of your complacency
Your song is played out, Miss Heavenly
Angel child, you must come back down to earth
You were sentenced at the moment of your birth
You must be punished for the worst sin:
You were born with a white skin
 
Snow White, the salty seeds of Truth are hard to swallow
But swallow them you must  –  right now.

(c) Satori Publishing, 2013.

Paki Brown

 
Paki Brown, you’re a harmless-looking powder
But you do more damage than a ton of gunpowder
Just one gram is such a heavy load
You blow off my head every time you explode;
Paki Brown, you really turn me on
You’re such a joyous poison
I’m trapped in the instant you set me free
Paki Brown, you’ll be the death of me.
 
Paki Brown, you’re making the big guns filthy rich
But you’re killing me slowly inch by inch
Once I chased your dragon with every breath
Now your dragon is chasing me to a slow death;
Paki Brown, you’re distributed by pillars of society
They’re getting fat off my painful ecstasy
You’re the only one who can orgasm my whole body
Beautiful poison, you’ll be the death of me.
 
Paki Brown, you’re a High Priest spreading the habit
Your burning sermon says our lives are empty without it
We take a daily trip to your temple of doom
A one-way journey that will be over soon;
Paki Brown, without you I’ve got the world on my shoulders
With you and without you it’s pure bloody murder
Paki Brown, you never fail to make me feel carefree
Sweet, sweet poison, you’ll be the death of me.

(c) Satori Publishing, 2013.

In Memoriam

 
Give me full possession of your body and soul
And, just like that great Mughal,
To show you I’m no run-of-the-mill lover
I’ll build the Taj Mahal for you twice over …
Though it too would erode as time went by
Therefore I’ll write your name on every star in the sky.

(c) Satori Publishing, 2013.

Beyond Compare  

Let Shakespeare compare his love to a summer’s day
Your worth can only be appreciated on a winter’s night
White snow, black ice, cold winds cannot hold sway
Your warm, warm body wrapped around mine so tight;
 
When you move the world stops to stare
You give me strength – and make me weak
Flowers are fair, diamonds are rare
But you are unique.

(c) Satori Publishing, 2013.

Father and Son

 
The stamp of failure is on my face
The brand of shame is on my eyes
The sign of rejection is in every place
 
I’m a foreigner in my own country
I’m a stranger among my own people
I’m an outcast by my own family
 
My sorrow is too great for it to be spoken
All my faith and dreams are shattered
There is no hope, nothing for the forsaken
 
You broke my heart in two
The moment you said you didn’t care for me
I stopped caring for myself too
 
Your subtle rejections cut like a knife
The damage is irreparable
You have scarred me for life
 
Just because I didn’t live up to your expectation
You should have still loved me as a father
All I ever wanted was to love you as a son.

(c) Satori Publishing, 2013.

Sexy Mama

 
Hey, pretty mama, what you cooking tonight
You got the recipe, babe, wrap it around your man
It’s the way to his heart
 
Get you some sugar
Add a little spice
Cook it in your pot
Very nice
 
Sweet mama, you’re soft as a flower
Let your daddy sail across your water
You know he’s got good taste
Hand it to him on a plate
 
Stir it in rhythm 
One two, one two
Jelly roll it to him
And he will meatball it to you
 
Sexy mama, try a new dish tonight
Don’t lose your man, babe, keep him fresh
Like he was at the start
You got the recipe, babe, wrap it around your man
It’s the way to his heart.

(c) Satori Publishing, 2013.

Gypsy Girl

I felt the heat
The moment I walked in the door
You had kicked off your shoes
And you were out on the floor
 
Dance on, dance on, gypsy girl.
 
Love the way you come on
The way you run your tongue over your lips
And the way you close your eyes
When you grind your hips
 
Jerking, bucking
Across the floor
Swaying, gliding
Light as a shadow
 
We all follow you with our eyes
Nobody can touch you – nobody
With your dress flying up above your thighs
Clinging to the curves of your dancing body
 
With your eyes flashing
And your hair flying
You got the crowd behind you
Everybody’s connected
They’re all feeding off
Your wild, wild energy
 
Gypsy girl
You got hot blood
Running through your veins
You got something
No-one could ever hope to tame
 
Dance on, dance on.

(c) Satori Publishing, 2013.

Come To Me

When all the birds have flown
When the sun has gone down
When the stars begin to dot the skies
Then I’ll turn on the love-light in your eyes
I’ll plug into you with my power-source
I’ll generate ecstasy with a tender force
Come to me in the darkest hour of the night
And I’ll spark a flame that burns so bright.

The instruments of love
Played with a push and shove
They sound like a heavenly choir
Making love on a live-wire
Move with me to the rhythm of a tabla drum
Move like a sitar-string when it begins to hum
Come to me in the silent hours of the night
And I’ll make music with your body so hot and tight.

Your favourite food is laid out in bed
Both your mouths will be fully fed
I have the recipes that never fail to please
I have the utensils that pump and squeeze
Roast me slow and steady in your oven
Ah, where does your body end and mine begin?
Come to me in the hungry hours of the night
And I’ll serve you a dish of sweet delight.

(c) Satori Publishing, 2013.

Rafi’s Voice

Put some music on, babe, before you take your clothes off
Undress slow and sensuous on love’s behalf
One by one the secrets of your body reveal
The music will mirror the way I feel …
Rafi sang sweet as wine
The first time I made you mine.

The sacred moment of entry is sheer bliss
My hot flesh seems to enter your ocean with a hiss
Instead of cooling me down you turn on the heat
I’m going to melt where our hearts and souls meet …
Rafi sang sweet as wine
The first time I made you mine.

Rafi’s voice poured out smooth as your hive
Through hoops of fleshy fire I love to dive
Each time you take a breath
I push deeper into your depth …
Rafi sang sweet as wine
The first time I made you mine.

And as we slowly moved at full pelt
Rafi’s voice sounded the way our bodies felt
Rafi s voice is immortal
Our love will be eternal …
Rafi sang sweet as wine
The first time I made you mine.

(c) Satori Publishing, 2013.