If you’re satisfied with yourself And the world you live in, Is that your cue To start again?

You don’t know me You don’t own me You don’t show me Paradise Only tease me

I give you an inch You try for a mile I’m glad I spoke up And still made you smile

Always classy Never trashy Kinda sassy Sweet thing Ashley

Darkness envelops Veins of fire rend the abyss God’s awemazing works

I hope you have her desire for ord… With a bit of mine to vex And my penchant to look ever inwar… Tempered with hers to project I hope you have my cool demeanor

To see the best of me Play a symphony That moves my feet

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

You say that you enjoy people I don’t think that is true You want to be a pure steeple And lord it over fools

Hannah Banana With the flower bandana Look at your garden grow With tender leaves And shoots of peas

I’ve lost my joy Not sure where it went I can’t remember It’s sweet smelling scent It had to do

We gave our world to Father Time To fill our pockets up with dimes While Mother Nature sits and crie… And waits for us to open eyes

If I had one wish in this world It’s that you would be daddy’s gir… You’d look to me to cure the ills Or when you just might feel like t…

I’m not sure how this all goes dow… I’m not sure how it works The only thing I know for sure We love each other’s quirks The things we thought would drive…