1932.

Singing forks and original home owners.

The look in her eyes, remind me of the good times.

Front doors made out of wood, and door knobs made of peaches.

Original home owners have the key. 

As good as dead, the basement door slams. 

poem.

Just like late night rain loving the dawn’s lips.

She speaks only in the morning hours.

We hear the loud cry for love, when her limbs are numb. 

Mountains and their rivers fall behind the midnight sky.

I see the wind blow too.

I see the dogs, they wink at the old man.

I see the men, they open the door for ladybugs.

I see the women, the look of stress sits upon her face. 

I see the little children, the look of wonder light their eyes.

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FUZZY EYES

Soda, big nose, I love baby toes.

The sun seems to shine only when you smile.

Ants, purple pants, stop saying you can’t.

I want to drive with you for miles.

this is fucking awesome.

POEM.

My life disappeared in front of me like a drop of honey in our love sea.

I hear your dark voice speak to me, but my eyes can’t open.

I taste your love on my tongue, I can feel the rush.

Replacing our favorite love songs with tears, and fears of being alone. 

And when I close the front door, you aren’t home.

poem

I have a black soul and only my brother knows,

About the dead man in the attic,

Where my mind steals my sleep and

My soul eats my memory.

Time is a place where privacy lives

Brains and eyes, they work together,

To bring me home.

fuckin' weird OH

God gave me a double uterus

He shoulda gave me a second brain

Cus my life is insane and I can’t sit still right now

Humans come and go as they please

But I just try to please all humans.

When it rains in heaven it rains love.

Sunflowers make me as happy as a newborn

And my life is crazy but that doesn’t mean

I don’t love you. Life makes me feel great,

Like a dead man at his own funeral.

Please don’t be offended when I don’t 

Speak, I just don’t know what to say.

somewhere past the rainbow

Let your human self go one day

Touch the beach with your tongue

And eat your food with your toes.

Let your human self go one day

Enjoy the world from a bugs’ perspective.

Eat as much as a horse and don’t use napkins.

Let your human self go one day

Let your troubles fly away
In the morning dawn.

 do you?

Do you ever feel what music speaks?

Does your arm hair stand straight up when you listen to classical music?

Do you ever understand the relationship between the horns and the piano? 

Do you feel so overwhelmed with joy and love when you listen?

where am i?

Smooth jazz, smooth lips, smooth hips.

It’s noon on a Thursday

My mind is already in Saturday.

Sun is as bright as a fresh lemon.

My skin feels as smooth as an ocean,

The light blinds me but I’m alright.

Only girl you know with two nose rings.

Only girl you know that will love you

Till you're old. The world is a beautiful

Place, my mind is a beautiful place.

Let your spirit fly with the black 

Crow and you will feel my drift. 

Please knock, don't come in.

I like to read your writing past midnight

I like to think about love in the bath

Once when I was young, my papa told me

Don’t let the little boys in honey. All they

Will do is mess with your girl brains. And the

Fun will never end. Once when I met a caterpillar

He told me to run like the wind. That day there

Was no wind. I like to read your writing out load

So I can understand where you are coming from.

Once when I was in the big city, I met a man

With one front tooth. He told me love

Will come to my door step when it is ready.

So why am I wasting all this time now

Trying to find it? Some days I wish life came 

with a Manual .