You think I’ve got it all figured… I don’t know what’s more wrong I’ve only seen just a glimpse of… You’ve been Her all along
I guess I write poetry I just vomit my soul onto paper I don’t know what else to call it but, poetry
Powdered salt snowflakes Dusted on stubborn dead leaves Life’s perfect white noise
One reason I know Our love is first rate, We don’t have to talk To communicate.
I’m not the one That I should be I’m just the man You came to see Imperfect you
I’ve never known The salve of rest I’ve only felt Drums in my chest And when I think
If I had one wish And a pound weighed a ton I’d hope you’d know my heart And the extent of my love
I’m just looking for An open invitation To bathe you in love
I’m such an ass You don’t even know Devoid of class No love to bestow I plant despair
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
Never gonna be The cover of Glamour That sure doesn’t mean I’m not still enamored With your energy
Be... Fun loving Hard working Compassionate And ruthless
My soul tells me that you will run I think that sounds like lots of f… I’ll chase you deep into the sun Where lovers meet and melt as one
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
Hannah Banana With the flower bandana Look at your garden grow With tender leaves And shoots of peas
