There’s shit on your face You just threw up in your mouth Couldn’t be cuter
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
The Earth is my Mother The Heavens my Dad I love my Father But I’m a Momma’s boy at heart
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
You say you’re broken I see pieces made to fit You say you don’t know I see the truth hidden in it Hidden in You
I lived today. I breathed. I moved. I was. I hope I helped.
Not growing, dying That’s just simple facts Take a look at plants Nature’s info packs
The only things I’ve ever felt Were lashing tongues and leather b… I guess that’s why it’s hard to te… How I could make you feel so swel…
I live a beautiful fantasy Standing before surging human seas Caught up in their own revelry Of my soul laid bare for all to se…
Most poems perused Would probably be better Made into haikus
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 embrace your wild side And all that it entails Presence, passion, overkill And dirt beneath my nails
Old school Playing a groove of the used to Small few Hailed by hipsters and still cool Lo-fi
Treat yourself Like you wish others Would treat you
Each moment at hand Is open invitation To the promised land
