Sometimes I will stare You’re just more interesting Than others in sight
All of Us As Us For Us
Sittin’ in a patio chair Breathin’ in the cool night air Listening to the breeze Rustling leaves in trees I’m being the love of life
I’m just looking for An open invitation To bathe you in love
I guess I write poetry I just vomit my soul onto paper I don’t know what else to call it but, poetry
I would be the worst Dom Ever. If a Sub said “Here is my being, Do as you like.” Only her pleasure and joy
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
Just being yourself Is the absolute best way To show the world love
Because you exist Is the best reason For you to persist
Most poems perused Would probably be better Made into haikus
When we realize That our imperfections are Our emperfections
I like to watch... an ant traverse a grass forest a flower unfurl in moonlight a muskrat reap trifolium a leaf quiver in mid-day breeze
The journey is far, you guess And possibly arduous You just couldn’t care less ‘Cause the prize is worth the test
I loved someone and they hurt me They hurt me like I designed them… You don’t know hell Until you’ve created your own
My brain doesn’t work like it norm… It doesn’t think of the funny rema… Or witty sayings It doesn’t jump from scene to scen… Most of the time it’s too busy