(2015)
To be more generous More inviting Work in progress
She is no longer Part of my life I’ve moved on My life is full With friends
I don’t expect Diabetes education For the public But chances are You know one
May sun is warm An old friend You have missed June sun Still smiles
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
My sister’s cookies Chocolate chip Got my nephew to Say her name For the first time
Manos fuertes No me sueltan De la cama Yo les digo Me tengo que ir
The more you treat me like a nag The more I become one I’m sorry if I micromanage Your clean clothes Your hot meals
Restless As I lay in bed Trying to fall asleep These are my clues I might be low
Ask any female Love Is in the details I love you Three greatest words
My soft spot My sweet boy I’d do anything for Who convinced me Little boys are the best
Itchy It has to come off Nerves Makes me pick His look
Look in the mirror What is it you see? Hazel eyes above your Favorite black dress Looks clean and fresh
Water Beach pools and fountains Rivers creeks and waterfalls The sound The feel Floating Weightless
I told everyone About you The ugly beast Inside of me You can’t hide
The human heart ...leaps and jumps ...races and sings ...sighs and groans The treacherous heart can