Give me... A campfire, Smokes, And a bottle of rum; I’ll regale you all night long.

I lived today. I breathed. I moved. I was. I hope I helped.

Most poems perused Would probably be better Made into haikus

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

Never gonna be The cover of Glamour That sure doesn’t mean I’m not still enamored With your energy

I write poetry Put my heart into it ‘Cause there just might be Someone that gives a shit

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

The only things I’ve ever felt Were lashing tongues and leather b… I guess that’s why it’s hard to te… How I could make you feel so swel…

Don’t take the past away from me It made me who I am I like the one I’ve come to be A truthful, loving man

It feels like I’ve created a life Centered around mostly sacrifice And I don’t want to be your Jesus… So I’ll be the Devil Bass line to your treble

One reason I know Our love is first rate, We don’t have to talk To communicate.

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

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

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

Seems like I’ve tried so many tim… To kill myself but just won’t die Chosen the worst paths and the cri… And always out the other side