(2015)
A conversation With a true friend Leaves your life richer Maybe with a laugh A smile on your face
Hillary’s beautiful Rose Bumpy’s favorite princess My mini-me, my little lion Cute button nose Framed by red hair
The pine trees Reach up On both sides Of the road Telling me
I know it’s for the best But it still hurts Hearing mothers complain For what I would give anything fo… My husband says no
Why do we love sunsets? Distinguishing fascination What other species Must stop and stare A romantic couple
May sun is warm An old friend You have missed June sun Still smiles
Most women are cooks But a man who cooks Is a chef She cooks over and over To feed the masses
The news hit me Like a punch in the gut I threw up two times From the pain Knowing that I
My parents always say We’re proud of you I am too I got out of bed I used to get so much done
If food is poetry The flavors The smells Singing in harmony Is poetry food?
If you find someone That can do it Better than you Get them on your team
Does it hurt? When you prick your finger No I do this just for fun Our fingers lose feeling
Look in the mirror What is it you see? Hazel eyes above your Favorite black dress Looks clean and fresh
Que te cuentan un chiste Las palabras se traducen Pero el humor no se puede Por si no lo entiendes Ríete
Strong hands Hold me down To the bed I say to them I have to go