Sittin’ in a patio chair Breathin’ in the cool night air Listening to the breeze Rustling leaves in trees I’m being the love of life

Elaborate mazes Of conjured phrases Tickle the ear Of literary peers But don’t read the type

Always late Mostly great That’s just how we roll. Got minute For a hit

You are eternal. Your essence will always exist. You will always be, You. Enjoy it!

My soul tells me that you will run I think that sounds like lots of f… I’ll chase you deep into the sun Where lovers meet and melt as one

You say that you enjoy people I don’t think that is true You want to be a pure steeple And lord it over fools

My brain doesn’t work like it norm… It doesn’t think of the funny rema… Or witty sayings It doesn’t jump from scene to scen… Most of the time it’s too busy

We might be just a bit fucked up And, God, I hope that’s true ‘Cause that means life is nothing… The deepest passion’s hue

You ever seen A sky so blue Picture heaven In perfect hues Makes you think

I write You read I talk You listen I huff

Never seen Better scenes Than red lights On green trees

You’ll have to take It slow with me That’s just the way Things have to be I’m sensitive

When they say “Two wrongs don’t make a right.” What I hear is “Don’t confuse justice with spite.…

If I had one wish in this world It’s that you would be daddy’s gir… You’d look to me to cure the ills Or when you just might feel like t…