Your face Transcends Garnish
Agile Mobile Versatile Tactile Virile
The Earth is my Mother The Heavens my Dad I love my Father But I’m a Momma’s boy at heart
It won’t be pretty the tears the snot the mess Lifetimes
We’ve reached the acme of intimacy When I taste like you And you taste like me
I knew I loved you When I looked in your eyes Recollection of places Not seen in a while Bright, sunny, and free
All of Us As Us For Us
Treat yourself Like you wish others Would treat you
I don’t write poems for poets Flowery language, indulge us I break it down With a simpler sound And anything more would be less
Little chipper 'munk Primal, honest, cheeky, sweet Sugar in my ’shine
Blue used to be my favorite color. Now I prefer (purple). (purple) is like blue, but more in… You’re my (more interesting, favor…
snow rains and flushes mental cocaines
Flesh of my flesh Bone of my bone Please hear your partner In all his earnest If you are willing
It’s quite a process To create a person
Because you exist Is the best reason For you to persist
