You’ll have to take It slow with me That’s just the way Things have to be I’m sensitive
You say you’re broken I see pieces made to fit You say you don’t know I see the truth hidden in it Hidden in You
Whether you want To face it or not I’m still your dad Both of our faults I chose the you
snow rains and flushes mental cocaines
Face down in gutter again Seems to be my closest friend Where I land time and again Nothing new except the end
Part of me Feels lonely Part of us Feels the love Part of you
I’ll tear myself from limb to limb For you to suture up again It feels like the perfect win/win To play our roles, morals and sin
Hope you are a voyeur Hope you want to see What it truly means Be this human thing Offering my soul
My love is like a laser beam That melts you down and makes you… It comes and goes just like a drea… Because the bright is touch obscen…
Sittin’ in a patio chair Breathin’ in the cool night air Listening to the breeze Rustling leaves in trees I’m being the love of life
Most poems perused Would probably be better Made into haikus
Told you that we’d last forever Told you that we’d always be Told you we could count on never How could I be so naive Only those that want a tether
Your thought forms beauty and beas… Your word produces joy and despair… Your movement brings life and deat… Your power creates your present.
Mostly I want To be myself Something special To someone else
I am a Libra, can’t you see The meaning of dichotomy The this and that, the you and me The balance and disparity
