My God loves puddles I know because I watched two girl… Complete, innocent, borderline rec… That’s My God
I don’t know what it means to have A lover in my life I don’t know what it’s like to tas… Their sugar and their spice I don’t know how to give and take
Elaborate mazes Of conjured phrases Tickle the ear Of literary peers But don’t read the type
I passed through little Whitley t… And stopped where locals could be… When I pulled up, I heard a sound Angel’s voice in Dolby surround It was a sweet, but tearful song
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
I wish that you could see myself The way that I see me Then maybe I might be the one That you would call lovely
Hannah Banana With the flower bandana Look at your garden grow With tender leaves And shoots of peas
Shake your ass Make a pass And let’s get down to business I’ve never seen A better dream
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…
Most poems perused Would probably be better Made into haikus
I choose to be The Most Unclean So you can see The God in thee
Just being yourself Is the absolute best way To show the world love
You say that you enjoy people I don’t think that is true You want to be a pure steeple And lord it over fools
Martins are a special breed Set apart from rest, indeed Took me in when was in need Of a home and love extreme
My daughter said the other day I’m glad my father ran away So we could find relationship Without my mother ruining it