Powdered salt snowflakes Dusted on stubborn dead leaves Life’s perfect white noise
Because you exist Is the best reason For you to persist
I want the weird one The one that everyone says is not… That one has created a Self That one I can love
Sometimes I will stare You’re just more interesting Than others in sight
Your face Transcends Garnish
I’m a take no prisoners kind of ma… A knockdown, drag out, hang if you… Calculating, ruthless, no fear Nothing to lose, nothing held dear Use you up, throw you to the curb
Embrace the darkness It’s the only way That your light can shine
Little chipper 'munk Primal, honest, cheeky, sweet Sugar in my ’shine
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
It’s quite a process To create a person
There’s shit on your face You just threw up in your mouth Couldn’t be cuter
The waves, curls, cowlicks; Your idiosyncrasies Make me love you more.
The Earth is my Mother The Heavens my Dad I love my Father But I’m a Momma’s boy at heart
I like to walk the razor’s edge I need to tiptoe through minefield… Don’t worry I’m a Libra If I have nothing else
I stretch your being You respond with shocked intrigue Sparks dance in-between