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
Most poems perused Would probably be better Made into haikus
If we would just ask Mother Nature for answers We might find our truths
There’s shit on your face You just threw up in your mouth Couldn’t be cuter
The waves, curls, cowlicks; Your idiosyncrasies Make me love you more.
You create yourself Then see better solutions Cue evolution
Shake your ass Make a pass And let’s get down to business I’ve never seen A better dream
I stretch your being You respond with shocked intrigue Sparks dance in-between
My God loves puddles I know because I watched two girl… Complete, innocent, borderline rec… That’s My God
It won’t be pretty the tears the snot the mess Lifetimes
I’m just looking for An open invitation To bathe you in love
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
Relinquish control Let the Universe have space To exceed expectations
Ever been great at Balance? Then you understand Why I tip my scales.
What if we stopped fearing and started loving? Loving the unique. Loving the different. Loving them.