#Portraits
I enjoy his company Riding shotgun Conversation No one to overhear Our inside jokes
This world is covered in bias It’s all over you It’s all over me too This world is covered in bias It shades our words
Itchy It has to come off Nerves Makes me pick His look
Que te cuentan un chiste Las palabras se traducen Pero el humor no se puede Por si no lo entiendes Ríete
Uh-Oh! Cranky mood Throws a fit Over cereal Cheerios
Turkey and dressing Loud and overwhelming Opinions and food fly Green bean casserole Too much laughter
We Are me and you Together Two hearts Two minds
The passive-aggressive Guilt trip Is a weak tool For your purpose The sensitive
Most women are cooks But a man who cooks Is a chef She cooks over and over To feed the masses
Ask any female Love Is in the details I love you Three greatest words
What if one day I wasn’t there for you? And you were left needing me If I wasn’t there When you woke up
To be genius means To not follow the rules You don’t have to I wish to be smart But not self-important
If food is poetry The flavors The smells Singing in harmony Is poetry food?
Who’s the best? Ask my Daddy He’ll tell you Enthusiastically He always sees
The teenage rebels All fall in line Be they hippies Goths, rockers or skaters Moving from one mould