I like pretty girls With really tight curls That know how to dance and move me They gyrate and flex And downright perplex
Mom and Dad don’t love you They’re already tuned To their own sweet song Fireflies in June You are just an extra
You’ve always been ahead the curve And paradise awaits your nerve To hold on fast and never swerve From the sweet path of nature’s ve…
Had a day that felt like two Glad to be at home with you Sight for sore eyes, love exude Now at peace since I smelled Moo
I see a bee pollinate a flower I see a girl dance to her favorite… I see two men swing and dissolve I see a wolf thin a herd I see You, being You, just to be…
Whether you want To face it or not I’m still your dad Both of our faults I chose the you
There’s shit on your face You just threw up in your mouth Couldn’t be cuter
If you could see the soul of me You’d know I am a hate machine A pretty face without obscene But, nonetheless, still dubbed unc…
Two is one One is none That’s the world we live in Relative Perspective
Elaborate mazes Of conjured phrases Tickle the ear Of literary peers But don’t read the type
I embrace your wild side And all that it entails Presence, passion, overkill And dirt beneath my nails
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
I only care about you when You exit from my life I only ahh-pper-ec-i-ate When I can’t taste your spice I only know that you are all
Walked a labyrinth And wrote a poem Then suddenly It all exploded