I’ve always been Out on the run I’ve never felt Like had a home And then one day

I don’t see into future I don’t remember past I only know this present A gift, that too, shall pass

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

I am a simple, joyful man Without a thing you’d call a plan I bounce around and bump into What I would call my Katmandu

Always classy Never trashy Kinda sassy Sweet thing Ashley

Jonathan and Jordan Sitting in a tree M-u-s-s-i-n-g First comes souls Then comes mates

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

If we would just ask Mother Nature for answers We might find our truths

We ate from The Tree Of Knowledge, Good and Evil No higher steeple

I write You read I talk You listen I huff

My daughter said the other day I’m glad my father ran away So we could find relationship Without my mother ruining it

You’re the bestest bud Anyone could love And your soul shines through All the doom and gloom Fortunate to have

Connie L. and Billy Bright Always kept me up at night Had a love that never sleeps Wore their hearts out on their sle… Everything they felt inside

Each moment at hand Is open invitation To the promised land

You ever dream That we could have A love so great A smooth so salve It’s in the cards