(2015)
To be more generous More inviting Work in progress
Bags full of diapers Cars waiting in line Smell coming from the load Ashamed it was mine He noticed my insulin pump
A fresh faced country girl Who pioneers on her bicycle Catches the eye Of a transplant from Houston Love begins through letters
A noisy restaurant Listen Focus Beyond the dishes The music
Blonde eyes To match her hair Life is mean She counts her blessings Hopes for the best
Pretty and dainty Rich girl feet Meant to be Beside the pool They don’t like to work
I am unique In so many ways But while variety excites What we look for Is our common thread
Hillary’s beautiful Rose Bumpy’s favorite princess My mini-me, my little lion Cute button nose Framed by red hair
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
Desperate for his attention Knowing it will drive him away Jealous of a game - how lame Choking self-esteem where I lay Desperate for his affection
You must commit To an outfit Where are you going? In sporty yoga pants Athletic top
Springtime means Berry pickin’ In warm sun Therapeutic Part of me
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
Stubbed toe Red light Ugly words Ugly mouth To shock
If I could draw a tree In all it’s complexity Would you be impressed? If I could draw a human face It would be but a trace
Tomorrow Has not yet come It’s promises yet to be broken Tomorrow Is bigger