#DogsPets
How can I write how I feel When what I feel is nothing? How can I tell you what I need, What is wrong? When what is wrong
I’m watching a woman in a bikini In great shape with a swollen bell… Play with her puppy named Gatsby A Hispanic family comes The little girl dips her feet in
Long and slender Her every movement Deliberate and graceful Composed as She listens quietly
Antisocial tendencies Amplified by sickness I can people watch Yet I can’t people talk I am lonely
You must commit To an outfit Where are you going? In sporty yoga pants Athletic top
An idea In my head Falls flat On paper Read it
Algunos me gusta compartir Calientitos Justo cuando salgan del horno Que no se enfríe Por eso lo escribí
My poems are short Written at night In my head I wake at dawn Shake my memory
I find richness In the mixture In what others disdain Young people lost Between two cultures
Yo te amo Tres palabras Que solucionen todo Para la mujer Tan complicada
Good secret Bubbles inside Let me out Bad secret Indigestion
Hospitality To love a stranger It need not be much For one who has little Will appreciate it
Does the world need Another book? Another poem? I add one more to the pile To be left alone
Manos fuertes No me sueltan De la cama Yo les digo Me tengo que ir
I told everyone About you The ugly beast Inside of me You can’t hide