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

We’ve reached the acme of intimacy When I taste like you And you taste like me

I am a simple, joyful man Without a thing you’d call a plan I bounce around and bump into What I would call my Katmandu

I gave a shit But you didn’t Next time around You’ll be the clown

Always late Mostly great That’s just how we roll. Got minute For a hit

I need to be Out in the bush Not just a mere Craving or crush It’s a huge piece

The only difference Between enlightenment and ignoranc… Is seeing your own magnificence

We set out from our little town Across country, “We’re Phoenix bo… Reality! Rubber met ground At least there was a story found

Old school Playing a groove of the used to Small few Hailed by hipsters and still cool Lo-fi

Once there was this girl named Je… Tall and blonde and oh so dreamy Milky skin with essence steamy Just one look would make you cream… Told me that we’d be a team-y

I would be the worst Dom Ever. If a Sub said “Here is my being, Do as you like.” Only her pleasure and joy

Connie L. and Billy Bright Always kept me up at night Had a love that never sleeps Wore their hearts out on their sle… Everything they felt inside

Had a day that felt like two Glad to be at home with you Sight for sore eyes, love exude Now at peace since I smelled Moo

There was a little girl in town That always wore a big ol’ crown She ran and danced about the stree… The townspeople were less than swe… They said “What is this wild chil…

I hope you have her desire for ord… With a bit of mine to vex And my penchant to look ever inwar… Tempered with hers to project I hope you have my cool demeanor