Face down in gutter again Seems to be my closest friend Where I land time and again Nothing new except the end

Rain, rain wash away All the stains of yesterday Here I stand, made of clay Mold me into my today

Blue used to be my favorite color. Now I prefer (purple). (purple) is like blue, but more in… You’re my (more interesting, favor…

We were formed In relation To this world Our creation

I passed through little Whitley t… And stopped where locals could be… When I pulled up, I heard a sound Angel’s voice in Dolby surround It was a sweet, but tearful song

Most poems perused Would probably be better Made into haikus

Be... Fun loving Hard working Compassionate And ruthless

Ain’t no mountain high Ain’t no valley nigh When you’re in my sights

I’ve never really cared about me I know I’ll be fine I’m the benchmark of resiliency You’re who’s on my mind

Maybe you could teach me how To tighten up my shit And maybe I could show you how To loosen up a bit Maybe we could be the spark

I’ve lived my life And seen some things Heard bitchin’ tunes Tasted my dreams But if you want

I was born for this Reflexes like a puss Even when I’m pissed

Go ahead Do your thing I’m waiting With open wings

We’ve reached the acme of intimacy When I taste like you And you taste like me