I am a simple, joyful man Without a thing you’d call a plan I bounce around and bump into What I would call my Katmandu

To see the best of me Play a symphony That moves my feet

The waves, curls, cowlicks; Your idiosyncrasies Make me love you more.

If I had one wish And a pound weighed a ton I’d hope you’d know my heart And the extent of my love

Somehow when I write It comes out in time Words seem to flow out In a catchy rhyme Things just sorta happen

If you’ve ever seen “Natural Born Killers” Then you know a wolf Never changes colors

The Earth is my Mother The Heavens my Dad I love my Father But I’m a Momma’s boy at heart

To tell you the truth I relish your cum It’s the best homage To a job well done

Martins are a special breed Set apart from rest, indeed Took me in when was in need Of a home and love extreme

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

You read books and take advice On what you should do in life Only thing you need to know Is what makes your passions grow

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

I’m in the darkness You can’t intervene It’s just what I need For light to shine clean

Working towards Common goals

I gave a shit But you didn’t Next time around You’ll be the clown