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

Always late Mostly great That’s just how we roll. Got minute For a hit

Your thought forms beauty and beas… Your word produces joy and despair… Your movement brings life and deat… Your power creates your present.

Because you exist Is the best reason For you to persist

I embrace your wild side And all that it entails Presence, passion, overkill And dirt beneath my nails

I can blend seamlessly Because I find parts of me In ev’ryone I see

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

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

Remembering that fateful day I wish I hadn’t run away I saw the fire in your eyes And it froze me as if a spire I thought I’d have a cooler head

Your face Transcends Garnish

Ever seen Fawn on teet Wagging tail like dog? If you can’t Then I shant

I am a Libra, can’t you see The meaning of dichotomy The this and that, the you and me The balance and disparity

Walked a labyrinth And wrote a poem Then suddenly It all exploded

Don’t give me your heart I can’t bear that pain Being lonely hurts less Than giving you my name