My baby’s got Curly red hair Shimmering eyes Freckles to spare Likes to play games

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

Each moment at hand Is open invitation To the promised land

I wanna kiss your scars I wanna smell your stank I wanna taste your tears I wanna lick your taint I wanna hold you close

My heart tells me That you’re no good I’m pretty sure That’s why I should I’ve never been

It’s really hard to get inside My inner circle, past my spies But if you think it’s worth a try You just might find a paradise

I lived today. I breathed. I moved. I was. I hope I helped.

Little chipper 'munk Primal, honest, cheeky, sweet Sugar in my ’shine

I’d like to see Some more of you But only if You think that’s cool If you would want

I don’t see into future I don’t remember past I only know this present A gift, that too, shall pass

If we would just ask Mother Nature for answers We might find our truths

Give me... A campfire, Smokes, And a bottle of rum; I’ll regale you all night long.

I give you an inch You try for a mile I’m glad I spoke up And still made you smile

Wish I was a shepherd With a flock of sheep Sitting on a hillside Grass beneath my feet Watching over loved ones

You showed me the switch And all that comes with it Karma’s a bitch