The Journey The path you are destined to take Will show you what you must make To find out who you really are When you've made it thus far. At the end of the long road The answer you'll find will mould

Why So Serious? In this world of mayhem and lies, The people think they are better than flies; At least flies can fly to even higher places, But humans stay grounded with their evil faces. These people

The Struggle Since birth my life was destined to fight, Ever pushing and striving to find the light, To make me stronger for the day to come, I'll be ready to face the music instead of run. I've picked

Work and Life After work comes stress and tension So I rush home to soothe my attention. At home I'm greeted with food and a sofa, The hours past so quickly until my bed calls me over. The next morning

A Perfect Day The sun is out to play To shine on you all day Whilst I draw your lovely  Face with water and clay. This day will never end  As long as you never rend My heart into pieces; promise

Pretty Woman Her eyes are filled with love Making my heart pump and shove The red blood around my body Which she controls so magically. Even fair Venus is envious At the sight of her glorious body with

A Woman's Dream One day prince charming will find Me, he will be ever so kind As to kiss me on the lips Forever in bliss. When I awake He will whisk and take Me to a land so far I'll be so happy That being

A Smart Woman I know what men see in me, The sex, play, and flattery. I hold my ground and wait until The right guy shows up and pays the bill. My pretty face has got me this far, To men I look and shine

Lust and Food My love for you is like a table, where all my food is rich and stable; You work and eat my dishes fast, like a lover who found his love at last. After the food is swept up sweetly, I make

Lust and Wine Red and wine are dangerous things, they often lead to wedding rings which bring more wine to a divorce ending a marriage of lustful force. That lust brings forth new appetites when all is

Love Is A Dove At first they call it love, Then it flies off like a dove To a land with more to see, and taste honey from a new bee. Once the honey is old and dry The dove becomes too bored to fly, And

Corruption The eyes of the world see all things corrupt. Being corrupt, they only see themselves. By Calvin. Photo: Sarah McDaniel

Vain Work Day by day our toil increases, Never ending but leading on; Rushing on with no excuses, Pushing forward without a son. By Calvin.

A Time To Sleep Why wait for feeble night to come When resting lasts but for a time? Wiser to sleep smoothly at day Where time is given to the night. By Calvin.

Guilty Love Why must I be guilty of love, and her acquittal be so just? My crime was placing her above the cold chivalry men call lust. By Calvin.

Cliff Edge At the edge of the cliff I see Nothing except dewy mist and Blueness so cold it makes my hand Stiff as rock, pulling me to sea. By Calvin.

Unrequited Love Why do you love, When loving is Like an ocean left by itself? "So vast", you say. So wrong you are! (Lo, here's the rub; Great love not loved.) By Calvin.

Time My days have fled to time's old house, That Ancient place we call the past. I went to that place, and a mouse Said that Time had caught him at last. By Calvin.

Constant Nature "Fervent love lasts only awhile." Lovers deny what I say, but How long does a rose live for, till Nature resumes the part it plays. By Calvin.

Social Seduction! Society needs to understand that social media attempts to replicate reality. As a result platforms such as Facebook and Instagram need to manipulate your psychology, so that you spend