I appreciate you Facilitating breakthroughs With love I didn’t know due This wretch without a clue
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 love the way you say that you Are drawn to my voice I love the tremble in your touch The steady of your choice I love the open hand you give
Your thought forms beauty and beas… Your word produces joy and despair… Your movement brings life and deat… Your power creates your present.
We were formed In relation To this world Our creation
I am homeless Not because I live in my car But, because my home is in the arm… And I forget what that feels like
I cast the blame on you and her That just might be a bit obscured To tell the tale with honest voice I have to acknowledge my choice
My heart tells me That you’re no good I’m pretty sure That’s why I should I’ve never been
Don’t think that we Should berate I feel we must Coruscate Not focus on
Working towards Common goals
I embrace your wild side And all that it entails Presence, passion, overkill And dirt beneath my nails
Life after age eight Put downs and berates People don’t like you When they look like fools
Lord and Jesus Christ Don’t forget the lice Spiders, ticks, and skeeters All the heeby-jeebers They’ve got their own place
Most poems perused Would probably be better Made into haikus
I am not an actor That is plain to see I am just a shepherd Tending to his sheep Try to keep them safe from