Beautiful legs The right shape and curve Olive color without the green That tans and doesn’t burn Until you see
Nothing makes people flee Like reading them poetry They value it in theory But please don’t make them read Surprise me with your verse
If food is poetry The flavors The smells Singing in harmony Is poetry food?
The strings that attach me To this world Ground me Yes they sometimes Keep me from flying
You might know her As blonde eyes Or as the sister who bakes cookies But you see I don’t write this
Didn’t they know that people cared? That they were loved? Why didn’t someone tell them?
To be genius means To not follow the rules You don’t have to I wish to be smart But not self-important
Traffic Irritation becomes a nightmare As the lines start to squiggle Bending in and out And the world starts its attack
Why do we love sunsets? Distinguishing fascination What other species Must stop and stare A romantic couple
My parents always say We’re proud of you I am too I got out of bed I used to get so much done
Love is sincere Sincerely Wanting to connect Love makes you crazy Insanity that makes you fly
No pido disculpas Por escribir Lo que siento Lo que llevo adentro Lo que vivo
How can I write how I feel When what I feel is nothing? How can I tell you what I need, What is wrong? When what is wrong
Inspirational quotes Are full of crap Whatever meaning Is lost In the sea
Your pain is far away I hear it But I do not feel it Move closer Let me know you’re here to stay
