It feels like I’ve created a life Centered around mostly sacrifice And I don’t want to be Jesus Chr… So I’ll be the Devil Bass line to your treble
You create yourself Then see better solutions Cue evolution
It’s quite a process To create a person
Your face Transcends Garnish
I stretch your being You respond with shocked intrigue Sparks dance in-between
Ever been great at Balance? Then you understand Why I tip my scales.
Most poems perused Would probably be better Made into haikus
Rain, rain wash away All the stains of yesterday Here I stand, made of clay Mold me into my today
Powdered salt snowflakes Dusted on stubborn dead leaves Life’s perfect white noise
One reason I know Our love is first rate, We don’t have to talk To communicate.
Darkness envelops Veins of fire rend the abyss God’s awemazing works
There’s shit on your face You just threw up in your mouth Couldn’t be cuter
Mostly I want To be myself Something special To someone else
If we would just ask Mother Nature for answers We might find our truths
My God loves puddles I know because I watched two girl… Complete, innocent, borderline rec… That’s My God