I don’t expect Diabetes education For the public But chances are You know one

Most women are cooks But a man who cooks Is a chef She cooks over and over To feed the masses

Steamroller Of life Passed by Feeling down Squished

Strong hands Hold me down To the bed I say to them I have to go

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

A conversation With a true friend Leaves your life richer Maybe with a laugh A smile on your face

Long and slender Her every movement Deliberate and graceful Composed as She listens quietly

Left on a leash Is no way to live He disappeared I like to imagine He’s running in a field

¿Te duele Cuándo piques tu dedo? No Lo hago por pura diversión Lo que duele

Dime ¿Qué es su lengua materna? Ni inglés Ni español Sus padres no hablan inglés

If I could make you smile Just once Sincerity From an appreciative heart It would make all of it worthwhile

Mis manchas de Bambi Manchas blancas Cubren mi cuerpo La gente se queda mirando Pero no les da asco

Would I rather be A younger me? More productive Stronger Would i have to give up