I’m just looking for An open invitation To bathe you in love
I’ll tear myself from limb to limb For you to suture up again It feels like the perfect win/win To play our roles, morals and sin
Sometimes I will stare You’re just more interesting Than others in sight
Nom noms and tom toms Are really what make me move There’s a gravy train straight to… When you skip your needle to that…
I don’t see much the future I don’t remember past I only know this present A gift, that too, shall pass
I’ve written things and said some… Wagged my tongue and tripped over… Flapped my gums 'til blue in the f… Never a clue how to win the race Huffed and puffed and circumstance…
I am homeless Not because I live in my car But, because my home is in the arm… And I forget what that feels like
I’m in the darkness You can’t intervene It’s just what I need For light to shine clean
I can blend seamlessly Because I find parts of me In ev’ryone I see
What if I watched with no judgement or saw without shame, nurtured your essence behind drawn shades?
I write You read I talk You listen I huff
Never seen Better scenes Than red lights On green trees
I guess I write poetry I just vomit my soul onto paper I don’t know what else to call it but, poetry
Give me... A campfire, Smokes, And a bottle of rum; I’ll regale you all night long.
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