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

I embrace your wild side And all that it entails Presence, passion, overkill And dirt beneath my nails

Agile Mobile Versatile Tactile Virile

Each moment at hand Is open invitation To the promised land

I’m not sure how I’ve come this f… From sinking pit to shooting star. Could it be when I loved my scars… Or when I chose to be this bard? Maybe, it happened, as a lark.

Treat yourself Like you wish others Would treat you

My daughter said the other day I’m glad my father ran away So we could find relationship Without my mother ruining it

It won’t be pretty the tears the snot the mess Lifetimes

Your face Transcends Garnish

Jonathan and Jordan Sitting in a tree M-u-s-s-i-n-g First comes souls Then comes mates

I’ve driven self along my quest I think it might be time for rest To take steps back and then assess What it might mean to be my best

Puppy gets pizza On his pretty plate Puppy gets pizza In his cutie face Puppy gets pizza

Ain’t no mountain high Ain’t no valley nigh When you’re in my sights

If you’re satisfied with yourself And the world you live in, Is that your cue To start again?

I’ve always been Out on the run I’ve never felt Like had a home And then one day