She Makes My Heart Beat

She makes my heart beat
The way she coyly flirts
She always has my attention
When she flips up her skirt

I continuously feast upon her
The world knows I’m rather fond
I love her beyond my words
The girl with the dirty blonde

Life Isn’t So Perfect

Life isn’t so perfect
We’ll all get bumps & bruises
Nightmares will find a way
But the path is the one she chooses

Victims are merely lame footnotes
She’s the heroine of her own script
Casting off their burdens/ flipping the bird
“Fuck off, society” she blatantly quipped

Image by engin akyurt from Pixabay

Knowing There’s Life Out There

 

Knowing there’s life out there
Between the barren branches
Tying your coat a little tighter
To fend off the avalanches
Winter will try to kill you
You must fight to see the Spring
Warm each other under sheets
Flip over & let me do my thing

Flipping Through Magazines

Flipping through magazines

Trying to find my darling girl

She’s been gone awhile now

She left to see the world

She’ll be coming home soon

& we can end this silly game

My God, I love her so

But she doesn’t know my name