i like guys...
but i also like girls
why?
i dont know
how could i not

the soft curves and delicate touch
my favorite lipstick, just can't get enough
the sweet perfume
and her lighting up the room
the long legs and mischievous smile
feeling things that took a while
to fully process and realize
that i cannot continue living lies

now don't get me wrong
i still like men
but i can't resist  
my cravings for them

It’s
hard to see through fog
so why are you wearing
that cloudy frown
Being
alone has little to do
with the reason you feel down
Only
you can make you free
from the slave your willing to be
You
ya you writing your heart felt pain
happiness is not synonymous
to some relationship game
Learn
to be alone
until then don’t knock it
put your needs
in a secure pocket
Love
yourself
above anyone else!

man (?)
the tomatoes?  

patty m.,
a grievous error thy commissioned

tomatoes are the quintessential feminine fruit
red juicy, round, curvy, sweet
with a flavor at once the same,
yet never again always different, diffident,
asized, and blonde or red, never contrived

without it,
would pizza be pizza?
without it,
would **** ***** love,
be merely a good salad

or a poem

ever be the same?

“me love tomatoes”
cookie monster