I’m just looking for An open invitation To bathe you in love
I don’t see into future I don’t remember past I only know this present A gift, that too, shall pass
Open your heart to love So you might be able To love your open heart
I loved someone and they hurt me They hurt me like I designed them… You don’t know hell Until you’ve created your own
I guess I write poetry I just vomit my soul onto paper I don’t know what else to call it but, poetry
I live a beautiful fantasy Standing before surging human seas Caught up in their own revelry Of my soul laid bare for all to se…
She’s a bad-ass bitch That talks with a lisp And I pity the fool that would fi… She’ll shove your face in the dirt And make your everything hurt
You think I’ve got it all figured… I don’t know what’s more wrong I’ve only seen just a glimpse of… You’ve been Her all along
I embrace your wild side And all that it entails Presence, passion, overkill And dirt beneath my nails
Give me... A campfire, Smokes, And a bottle of rum; I’ll regale you all night long.
Don’t take the past away from me It made me who I am I like the one I’ve come to be A truthful, loving man
I’ve never known The salve of rest I’ve only felt Drums in my chest And when I think
I was born for this Reflexes like a puss Even when I’m pissed
People tell me not to think About my own demise But what if that’s the only thing That brightens up my eyes
I give you an inch You try for a mile I’m glad I spoke up And still made you smile