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’ve lost my joy Not sure where it went I can’t remember It’s sweet smelling scent It had to do
My baby’s got Curly red hair Shimmering eyes Freckles to spare Likes to play games
I was born for this Reflexes like a puss Even when I’m pissed
Agile Mobile Versatile Tactile Virile
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
I write You read I talk You listen I huff
Ain’t no mountain high Ain’t no valley nigh When you’re in my sights
I choose to be The Most Unclean So you can see The God in thee
I only care about you when You exit from my life I only ahh-pper-ec-i-ate When I can’t taste your spice I only know that you are all
Hannah Banana With the flower bandana Look at your garden grow With tender leaves And shoots of peas
Told you that we’d last forever Told you that we’d always be Told you we could count on never How could I be so naive Only those that want a tether
Sometimes I will stare You’re just more interesting Than others in sight
I guess I write poetry I just vomit my soul onto paper I don’t know what else to call it but, poetry
I like to walk the razor’s edge I need to tiptoe through minefield… Don’t worry I’m a Libra If I have nothing else