When the emotion comes up It feels like heartburn Like acid Clenching my throat My ears go watery

Look in the mirror What is it you see? Hazel eyes above your Favorite black dress Looks clean and fresh

Love is sincere Sincerely Wanting to connect Love makes you crazy Insanity that makes you fly

If I could draw a tree In all it’s complexity Would you be impressed? If I could draw a human face It would be but a trace

We Are me and you Together Two hearts Two minds

Most women are cooks But a man who cooks Is a chef She cooks over and over To feed the masses

She is no longer Part of my life I’ve moved on My life is full With friends

I wallow in my sadness As it pools up It has not swallowed me Who floats above its surface This surface

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

Water Beach pools and fountains Rivers creeks and waterfalls The sound The feel Floating Weightless

Que te cuentan un chiste Las palabras se traducen Pero el humor no se puede Por si no lo entiendes Ríete

Antisocial tendencies Amplified by sickness I can people watch Yet I can’t people talk I am lonely