I embrace your wild side And all that it entails Presence, passion, overkill And dirt beneath my nails

It won’t be pretty the tears the snot the mess Lifetimes

There’s shit on your face You just threw up in your mouth Couldn’t be cuter

We’ve reached the acme of intimacy When I taste like you And you taste like me

When we realize That our imperfections are Our emperfections

I want the weird one The one that everyone says is not… That one has created a Self That one I can love

Agile Mobile Versatile Tactile Virile

Rain, rain wash away All the stains of yesterday Here I stand, made of clay Mold me into my today

When they say “Two wrongs don’t make a right.” What I hear is “Don’t confuse justice with spite.…

My God loves puddles I know because I watched two girl… Complete, innocent, borderline rec… That’s My God

I am homeless Not because I live in my car But, because my home is in the arm… And I forget what that feels like

Sometimes I will stare You’re just more interesting Than others in sight

You are eternal. Your essence will always exist. You will always be, You. Enjoy it!

I appreciate you Facilitating breakthroughs With love I didn’t know due This wretch without a clue

Elaborate mazes Of conjured phrases Tickle the ear Of literary peers But don’t read the type