I feel like I could be the swan That you have set your sights upon I’ll give my all to reach the Sun And won’t stop ‘til our hearts are…
The world that I was born into Is not the world I want I work to try to get back to A one that values plants
I guess I write poetry I just vomit my soul onto paper I don’t know what else to call it but, poetry
Always late Mostly great That’s just how we roll. Got minute For a hit
My baby’s got Curly red hair Shimmering eyes Freckles to spare Likes to play games
Once there was this girl named Je… Tall and blonde and oh so dreamy Milky skin with essence steamy Just one look would make you cream… Told me that we’d be a team-y
It’s quite a process To create a person
She is the one I call my life And nothing like Her sweet and spice So if you want
Little chipper 'munk Primal, honest, cheeky, sweet Sugar in my ’shine
Hope you are a voyeur Hope you want to see What it truly means Be this human thing Offering my soul
I am a primal beast, at best That needs to smell your sweet ess… It’s not enough when you’re outsid… I need your stank within my life
Each moment at hand Is open invitation To the promised land
I don’t write poems for poets Flowery language, indulge us I break it down With a simpler sound And anything more would be less
I’ve written things and said some… Wagged my tongue and tripped over… Flapped my gums 'til blue in the f… Never a clue how to win the race Huffed and puffed and circumstance…
We chose a path Not like the rest It took a strength That can’t be matched But since we have