You ever seen A sky so blue Picture heaven In perfect hues Makes you think
I appreciate you Facilitating breakthroughs With love I didn’t know due This wretch without a clue
There’s a certain kind of type That always does it right Elicits smiles and tears In the space between your ears The only sort of religion
Relinquish control Let the Universe have space To exceed expectations
We’ve reached the acme of intimacy When I taste like you And you taste like me
There’s a certain point Where I put down my joint And fucking end you
I was born for this Reflexes like a puss Even when I’m pissed
Lord and Jesus Christ Don’t forget the lice Spiders, ticks, and skeeters All the heeby-jeebers They’ve got their own place
The Earth is my Mother The Heavens my Dad I love my Father But I’m a Momma’s boy at heart
I have a grip that’s never loose That’s why I always get my goose I dig my claws into your soul Until I’m your silver and gold
I want the weird one The one that everyone says is not… That one has created a Self That one I can love
I’m not the one That I should be I’m just the man You came to see Imperfect you
Powdered salt snowflakes Dusted on stubborn dead leaves Life’s perfect white noise
When they say “Two wrongs don’t make a right.” What I hear is “Don’t confuse justice with spite.…
You think I’ve got it all figured… I don’t know what’s more wrong I’ve seen just a glimpse of God You’ve been Her all along