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

To tell you the truth I relish your cum It’s the best homage To a job well done

Do you weigh your existence agains… Do you question whether you should… Do you wonder if you are as useful… Is it just me?

I stretch your being You respond with shocked intrigue Sparks dance in-between

I have no tricks. I have no sleeves. I have only me. And that’s enough.

All of Us As Us For Us

Mostly I want To be myself Something special To someone else

If we would just ask Mother Nature for answers We might find our truths

The Earth is my Mother The Heavens my Dad I love my Father But I’m a Momma’s boy at heart

Little chipper 'munk Primal, honest, cheeky, sweet Sugar in my ’shine

When we realize That our imperfections are Our emperfections

I want the weird one The one that everyone says is not… That one has created a Self That one I can love

I see a bee pollinate a flower I see a girl dance to her favorite… I see two men swing and dissolve I see a wolf thin a herd I see You, being You, just to be…