Have you ever felt A hole inside of you Something dead inside Where your heart Is supposed to be?
Restless As I lay in bed Trying to fall asleep These are my clues I might be low
If food is poetry The flavors The smells Singing in harmony Is poetry food?
I am unique In so many ways But while variety excites What we look for Is our common thread
Yo te amo Tres palabras Que solucionen todo Para la mujer Tan complicada
No es solo la tristeza Aunque si lo estoy No es por el desanimo Aunque si me desanimo No es tan sencillo
I cannot divide My heart Into four pieces Equally Geometrically
The human heart ...leaps and jumps ...races and sings ...sighs and groans The treacherous heart can
Her fingernails Natural Long Pointed On fingers
Inspirational quotes Are full of crap Whatever meaning Is lost In the sea
I enjoy his company Riding shotgun Conversation No one to overhear Our inside jokes
I can feel it coming Decisions I can’t make Brain starts to freeze Fingers won’t work Sick of this disease
Hospitality To love a stranger It need not be much For one who has little Will appreciate it
My grandfather told my father when he proposed to my mother on one condition
I will be Forever in debt To my mother Any gift Would come up short