We’ve reached the acme of intimacy When I taste like you And you taste like me
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
You’re the bestest bud Anyone could love And your soul shines through All the doom and gloom Fortunate to have
My gaze is like a laser beam That scorches souls and torches dr… It melts you down if you would dee… To stay too long within my scene
I’m like a pretzel Simple ingredients And a bit twisted
There’s a certain point Where I put down my joint And fucking end you
We were formed In relation To this world Our creation
Wish I was a shepherd With a flock of sheep Sitting on a hillside Grass beneath my feet Watching over loved ones
The only difference Between enlightenment and ignoranc… Is seeing your own magnificence
I drank a fifth of rum last night It wasn’t worth the morning plight If I could do it all again I’d have eight shots... or maybe t…
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
Elaborate mazes Of conjured phrases Tickle the ear Of literary peers But don’t read the type
I like your spots I like your dots The things that make you different You’re not like them Pure specimen
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
If we would just ask Mother Nature for answers We might find our truths