You don’t know me You don’t own me You don’t show me Paradise Only tease me

I’d like to see Some more of you But only if You think that’s cool If you would want

Each moment at hand Is open invitation To the promised land

My love is like a laser beam That melts you down and makes you… It comes and goes just like a drea… Because the bright is touch obscen…

We ate from The Tree Of Knowledge, Good and Evil No higher steeple

Open your heart to love So you might be able To love your open heart

If you think I’m gonna give up You don’t know shit about me I’m completely stubborn as fuck Ass ain’t got nothin’ on me

We were formed In relation To this world Our creation

Most poems perused Would probably be better Made into haikus

Really want to ask you out ‘Cause I feel a special bout Of the things we dream about Discipline and love devout

Connie L. and Billy Bright Always kept me up at night Had a love that never sleeps Wore their hearts out on their sle… Everything they felt inside

The Earth is my Mother The Heavens my Dad I love my Father But I’m a Momma’s boy at heart

I wish that you could see myself The way that I see me Then maybe I might be the one That you would call lovely

I’m not sure how I’ve come this f… From sinking pit to shooting star. Could it be when I loved my scars… Or when I chose to be this bard? Maybe, it happened, as a lark.

I crave the things I like And not the ones I don’t If that makes me an addict, then Apologize I won’t