(2014)
I enjoy his company Riding shotgun Conversation No one to overhear Our inside jokes
Well-intentioned stranger Eyeing me limp through HEB Why would you ask If I stepped on a nail? How do you know
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
Would I rather be A younger me? More productive Stronger Would i have to give up
Inspirational quotes Are full of crap Whatever meaning Is lost In the sea
I feel like crap Most days I have a lot going my way I am loved I can smile
My pump Constant companion Of my disease My sensor Resembles a feeding
If I could paint a man Eyes so dark they shine Brooding and stormy Til the smile breaks through If I could paint a man
I do not enjoy roller coasters I am not chicken But they say You just have to try it! So I do
I am unique In so many ways But while variety excites What we look for Is our common thread
I crave stability Neither wandering spirit Nor home-body Yes I’d love to travel But the foundation
The strings that attach me To this world Ground me Yes they sometimes Keep me from flying
I can feel it coming Decisions I can’t make Brain starts to freeze Fingers won’t work Sick of this disease
A palomino gallops Beside the highway Look out the window Rides over green hills Through yellow flowers
Algunos me gusta compartir Calientitos Justo cuando salgan del horno Que no se enfríe Por eso lo escribí