(2015)
Ask any female Love Is in the details I love you Three greatest words
If food is poetry The flavors The smells Singing in harmony Is poetry food?
I’m watching a woman in a bikini In great shape with a swollen bell… Play with her puppy named Gatsby A Hispanic family comes The little girl dips her feet in
Blonde eyes To match her hair Life is mean She counts her blessings Hopes for the best
To be a true artist Must they be recluses Crazy mad or sick Or even better dead Show me a healthy artist
The teenage rebels All fall in line Be they hippies Goths, rockers or skaters Moving from one mould
You might know her As blonde eyes Or as the sister who bakes cookies But you see I don’t write this
She is no longer Part of my life I’ve moved on My life is full With friends
Pretty and dainty Rich girl feet Meant to be Beside the pool They don’t like to work
I know it’s for the best But it still hurts Hearing mothers complain For what I would give anything fo… My husband says no
No hay nada más sincero Que un regalo Inesperado Una carta Un chocolate
The whole world Aches and groans Do you feel her pain? The human in me Wants to heal mankind
Uh-Oh! Cranky mood Throws a fit Over cereal Cheerios
We Are me and you Together Two hearts Two minds
The more you treat me like a nag The more I become one I’m sorry if I micromanage Your clean clothes Your hot meals