stuff

New beginnings

Let’s hold hands and eat oysters
Talk about silly stuff,
I like the little things the best.

I’ll wear a pretty dress for you,
And let the soul be naked,
You seem to be the kind that stays
But then again,
All men seem enamoured
With me in the beginning.

February 2016

Stuff

You feel like a snowflake rolling down,

Graceful like winding poplars framing the road.

 

This feels uncomplicated

Like breathing air,

But then again, these days people have to go to yoga

Only to learn how to breathe again.

 

January, 2016