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Bare Feet In The Bathroom

           

This morning I awake with Roberta Flack's music
Toothpaste in hand, my heart felt like cheap plastic
Seeing you dancing bare feet in the bathroom
There you once stood, illuminating joy in every room
Making love underneath the running orgasmic shower
As beautiful as white rose or an african violet flower
The walls of my mind echoed your youthful sweet gal
Clean are now my teeth, yet still missing its smile, you.

-- Louis Mercier

Signs: Free Hugs

Atomic Handshake

A second Prophet louder then a drill 
"Allah orders you not to mind kill"
Yet we butcher breast for a new thrill
As we swallow respect with a blue pill
Sin with me! Love me, is it God's will?
Control the weak with marketing skills
Profit by brandishing a power drill
Vegetarian selling faith on a meat grill
Native's sun can not be bought with alcohol
Yet education is the Internet's biggest deal
Learn to hate minus the student loan bill
Fighting non-freaks running down the hill
Recycle their O- cells to power windmill
Atomic handshake for a land peace deal
Koreans, North and South, to just chill
Qur'an and the Bible needs to just chill
Kangaroos in the alley have since chilled
For you, them and I to learn to just chill

-- Louis Mercier

Father

Teach a man how to sell coke
The justice system won't go broke

Teach his children on how to think
Dad will walk free before you blink

-- Louis Mercier 

Signs: All On Red

Signs: $1,200 In Quarters

Tears Of The Moon

To curb loneliness, we all have once tasted the cinnamon of the sun
We have lost our virginity to yellow butterflies while searching for fun
Unreqited love has been fermenting in our mind as the years run
The tears of the moon must flow, to stop rage from reaching for his gun 

-- Louis Mercier

SOS

"Sometimes one must forget to be scared."

-- Louis Mercier

Blacky

The 8th wonders of the world is breathtaking
At first sight you can't stop yourself waving
He moves with his little tale, communicating
His passion is devoted for people watching
As he sleeps, he's a calm sight worth guarding
Simple words couldn't express my deep feelings

He puffs himself in a balloon to have us smiling
Blacky is an exquisite birthday cake blue icing
My eyes shine with the joy that life brings
To see him water dance in the early morning
Much more then just a Betta fish, swimming
His bubble kisses are my reason for living

He is a musical note for the sun to sing
Inseparable we are, not just a short fling
They say we are lovers, it wouldn't be lying
Our mental bound is pure divine blessing
Higher then three stack CN Tower building

My heart pounds for Blacky with the rhythm that love brings

-- Louis Mercier

Secrets Of A Single Life

A secret fantasy of the single life is breaking wind 
underneath the cover with your half a sleep spouse whispering: 
"I heard that, hope I won't get aroused by its smell like the last one"

-- Louis Mercier

Adidas

All day I dreamed about Sucrose

Your candy taste lingers on my lips like a Cuban cigar
Butterfly kisses roam beneath my eyes to steal my gaze
Salivating at your mere vivid thoughts I am your jaguar
Awaken with a single amorous touch leaves me amaze
Your soothing sight always stole my breath like a burglar
Following lustfully, it's a pleasure being lost in your maze
To taste your delicate aroma all day I dreamed about Sugar

-- Louis Mercier

R.I.P. Olnie

Secret Ingredient

Pssssst! I swear it on my chest with an X
Lasagna monologue is seen on my text
I love cooked food more then I love sex
A carnivore who smiles & bites like T-Rex
I love it more then Ms. Shaniqua my ex
"No lingerie dear" more meat or I'm vex

Life have us all stiff like a piece of wood
I believe in music more then I need food
A Bob Marley's guitar riff  feels so good
Mr. Hathaway sings to change my mood
Lifted spiritually higher then I ever could

I'm addicted to foreign films but not to music
Dime the theatre lights and I'm a zombie freak
Films to bypass my own problems I would seek
To recite the lines of "400 Blows" like a Geek
I'm addicted to Mr. Truffaut 7 days of the week

If truth must be know, Ms. Shaniqua's Lasagna 
remains an oscar winning musical score to my belly

Pssssst! Don't let this secret leak

-- Louis Mercier

Rolling Stones

Without any rest for an old pebble soul
Icarus chased Ms. Rain for his pot of gold
For a fool's dream, faith he would hold
Even stones will run out of range to roll

-- Louis Mercier

Lonely Couch

On a lonely night, 
nowhere else I would rather be
To fly at your feet just like a drunk bumblebee
With a soul brotherly hug, your arms greeted me
We laugh over diner with fresh crabs from the sea
Your ears were endlessly sweeter then honey lemon tea
Inviting gaze unlocked painful words without a key
To share stories of broken heart with no dollar fee
Your zen patience heard torments from kiss to letter Z
With a non judgmental corner lips smile, there to see
On a happy day, we'll always miss a phatgirl like Lovely

-- Louis Mercier

The (L) Word

Dedicated to Belle

True story to awake the living in Mr. Ray
A young fisherman's tale by the jazzy bay
As clear as water in a glass on a Sunday
Ever had the urge to kneel and pray?
It was '93 with Azalea blooming in May
Two caged birds sang in the light of day
During breakfast, Jesus appeared to say:
"Who-do-you-think-you-are anyway?
Your sermons won't make them sway
Shut your mouth, let the adults play
Suck a (L)ollipop, get a (L)ife, or get (L)aid
Get a brain scarecrow and move far away
Keep stepping in people's personal way
With impotence I'll be sure to make you pay."

PS: We give up! Jimmy and I wave the white flag.

-- Louis Mercier

Breed In America

Dedicated to the Joneses' neighbor

Altar boy by day, wild dogs in the shades
Live fast, die hard in the United-States
Time is king when violence is a cell mate
"Show no mercy" a street code's faith
If cash is a bitch growling in the heat
The money, pu$$$$$ and I'm straight
Can't trust no one on payment date

The clothes, jewelry nor the food I ate
All worthless compared to my kid Kate
Jail is never an option but a law bait
Silver lead in the head is our only fate
Glock 9 in hand, I'm out the back gate
America's most wanted, climbed to #8

Death keep knocking, so let him wait
FBI, DEA, CIA, Pigs are all people I hate
Corporate Wall Street customers await
Blue or red caps? I supply the best rate
White girls to deliver, can't be too late

Altar boy who traded God for a bandanna
A wild dog in heat breeded in America
Lived hard, died fast like a mother $$ck$$
Secrets I kept from my proud grandma
She owls as tears drop in pool of my blood

-- Louis Mercier

Eye Of The Needle

"A needle in a haystack"
Written on my back Pack
"Freedom of speech,
Forever seeking you"
Like a high from crack
Regardless if I get sacked

Freedom to love
For better or for worst
The one who gave a jack
In my life, I want you back
Like freedom of the press
In sickness or in health
Building a brand new us
Free your mind is a must

For richness or for poor
Defendant against attack
Faster then a Mac
Freedom to think
Until death do us apart
Searching for freedom
"Freedom to live"

-- Louis Mercier

Dearest Gmail

Dearest Gmail

Soft as milk and sophisticated as the internet galaxy
Your natural simplicity surpass your programming beauty
Do receive these last words composed in thin air binary
Blue folders in a corner of my mind narrate our story
They romanticize love in a unlimited Gigabytes memory

Picture us living in the comfort of great invented technology
Chatting from sunrise to sundown to feel you near me
Forever linked through push mail on a Curve BlackBerry
If truth be known, my interest for you grew from beta infancy
How I once dreamed of caressing your private inbox key

Total trust to navigate raw no fear of spam delivery
Drafting in the palm of our hands the name of our baby
My laptop labeled me naïve and swore it wasn't jealousy
Warning popped up: "Cherish the day 'till it's gone in jeopardy"
To have loved and lost is to never have touched a Qwerty

Gmail, your mind read: "Louis, I was meant to live free"
The mother board froze so did my heart it wasn't funny
Minutes passed, my mail returned to sender with no apology
"Were you leading me on?" My love was pure to last an eternity
Life without you is living without important yellow stars above me

Each breath of sorrows is like a world without electricity
I blamed myself, like Japan for its outdated nuclear energy
Whoever predicted the dot.com bust knew we were history
He probably said: "Save your patent before the tragedy"
What went wrong? I searched within the sent box repeatedly

Didn't I share everything in CC? I never held secrets in BCC
Maybe I could've corrected every typo I am forever sorry
Maybe you found the password to login my mental diary
My love and my faith was twice tested with sour Infidelity
Though I've leaned on Hotmail my Ex. for moral stability

I would never image leaving you for Yahoo mail's privacy
I've since pulled myself from the trash box like a foreign movie
Since our last e-mail I've achieved success on Youtube TV
Focused my thoughts on forgiveness, avoiding bitter synergy
I bought a house, a pet fish, with stock in Google company

I chose Haiti to call home instead of living in Hawaii
My license plate still reads Gmail on my sky blue Ferrari
I've also met someone who checks my spelling, completes me
The subject of my day and my night, she calls me sexy
She's fierce as water to eradicate women's hopeless misery

My smile is linked to her creative games, they are rather silly
If you happened to read this crucial letter to the end my Lady
Attached is a picture of my first born her name is Poetree
Don't hesitate to write me a reply before the turn of century
Hit send, let me know that you are still happy living free

-- Louis Mercier

29 Seconds Of Fame : Mio

Drunk On Life

                           

Credit card debt has swollen like a gout
A baby boy on the way no time to pout
No job no respect, they've all gone south
When you're way down and almost out
Lace up your boots face a different rout

Tired of hearing shame run his mouth
Be persistent 'till fear stops being a tout
Volume on blast to exhume all doubt
"By any means, I won Mama!" stand and shout
Pop champagne, before life's next bout

-- Louis Mercier

Father, Son And The Burned Toast

In the name of the father, the son and the burned toast
Praying to the Almighty that I don't believe in, like most
May this urgent prayer travel to your ears by Priority Post

A need for a pair of eyes to parade his ego, madness to boost
Men's selfish insanity has come crawling back home to roost
Curiosity Rover searches for life on Mars, billions dollar cost

On Earth we cultivate hatred for free, children's lives are lost
Science is used as weapon of distraction from coast to coast
"I come in peace" until a profit can be found to brutally hoist
Let thy kingdom come before Martian's flesh burns like toast

-- Louis Mercier

Free To Be

Free to speak
Free to fight
Free to choose
Free to rebel
Free to live
Free to be alive

Free to sing
Free to draw
Free to dance
Free to act
Free to paint
Free to be different

Free to look
Free to flirt
Free to love
Free to ----
Free to giggle
Free to be single

Free to learn
Free to rewrite
Free to read
Free to erase
Free to educate
Free to be open

Free to laugh
Free to pray
Free to dream
Free to believe
Free to win
Free from hurt
Free to be you

-- Louis Mercier

Who I Am

Looking through the man in the mirror
Who I am born to be isn't any clearer
A mystic XY for the unsolved equation
Who am I? Is an unanswered question

Can I heal as a cactus not a social rant?
To become defiant as a queen red ant
A doctor, a lawyer or a skillful dentist
Not the Antichrist he's no peaceful artist

Sweet time why have you gone so sad?
"Product of abuse" reads on the iPad
Where am I? Who am I? What am I?
When will you ever apologize for a lie?

Looking at the woman in the silhouette
Coming home with a smile from the vet
Like a pound of love missing her dog
Anticipating to be kissed by a bull Frog

-- Louis Mercier

Trick or Treat For Halloween

Trick or treat

Can you guess what halloween costume I have on?
Send your guess and share your great costume ideas at info@louismercier.com

-- Louis Mercier

Living In Debt

Death, debt and the  morning sun are three things that are certain in life. 

"Therefore, spend life dying to see the sunlight."

-- Louis Mercier

Addicted

Beyond infinite thought I can smell it
In a fetus position I need to hear it
Within the belly core I must touch it
The bell of evolution, do you see it?
With my mouth closed I can taste life
Dancing on my tongue, I can feel it

-- Louis Mercier