Beautiful legs The right shape and curve Olive color without the green That tans and doesn’t burn Until you see
Mis manchas de Bambi Manchas blancas Cubren mi cuerpo La gente se queda mirando Pero no les da asco
I will be Forever in debt To my mother Any gift Would come up short
Springtime means Berry pickin’ In warm sun Therapeutic Part of me
My parents always say We’re proud of you I am too I got out of bed I used to get so much done
The passive-aggressive Guilt trip Is a weak tool For your purpose The sensitive
Your pain is far away I hear it But I do not feel it Move closer Let me know you’re here to stay
When I think of my mom I think of malt o meal muffins When I think of my dad Memories of a child Chasing us around the circle
The E’s squeak by The I’s are too excited The U’s come after Q But the A’s and the O’s They flow
My grandfather told my father when he proposed to my mother on one condition
A joke Lost in Translation You will Never
If I could make you smile Just once Sincerity From an appreciative heart It would make all of it worthwhile
Water Beach pools and fountains Rivers creeks and waterfalls The sound The feel Floating Weightless
My heart breaks A little each day For problems I can’t solve For things I can’t change All I can do is pray
Turkey and dressing Loud and overwhelming Opinions and food fly Green bean casserole Too much laughter