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  May 2015 Lenny M
Keva Minus
Can I wear your heart?
Maybe I'll just try it on.
If it fits, it's mine!
Open up your heart to me.  Maybe we belong together....Maybe.
Love is such a gamble, you win some you lose some.
If you find a love that fits you perfect, try not to let it go!

By: Keva Minus ©
Lenny M May 2015
Hope won't  Lie,
Hope doesn't Shy,
Real Hope Never Dies
Light your candle during a storm and wait for the calm
Lenny M May 2015
To Me the word Soon
Does not mean in a short amount of time,
I see it as a lie, in disguise , of a truth,
I'll get this money soon,
I'm getting my car soon,
I'll have my house soon,
To me soon doesn't come soon enough,
It is the worldly equivalent of eventually,
It is sad to me that my people do not know
The designated dates of when they shall obtain the things they desire,
If you use the word soon you're a liar,
I say I will and I say I got, but that doesn't make me better,
It just means my thinking is better off,
Than wasting my time in wonder,
YOU ,YES YOU!
Make A plan of action, Set out A map,
And reach your destination's mark,
I'M TOO SURE OF MYSELF
Soon Is just doubt,
So it does not ever casually venture out of my mouth
COMING SOON TO A THEATRE NEAR YOU ..
Think about it ..
How many times have you been told that lie
And Believed it
Lenny M May 2015
A smile is Contagious ,
For reasons Unknown,
She is *Immune
I can't even imagine all the causes which caused her smile to disappear. I only know some things. But I believe loss and trauma is the main reasons for her torment and angst. I wish I could help. Because I am always going to care about her. Even when she can't speak up I can hear her pain. Loud and Clear. Sighh.
  May 2015 Lenny M
Chris
.

I sought the opinion
of a sharp dressed guy
selling sunbeams
by the side of the road

He told me
if I wanted to succeed
I should sell sunglasses
across the street

I took his advice
and as soon as I opened
he held a huge sale
on clouds

Looking over at me
he winked, pointed up
and the rains came…
I hate salesman
I don't really hate salesman, (not all of them) it is just a poem.  :)
Lenny M May 2015
We All have Flaws,
Stubby nose,
Bushy Brows,
Crooked smile,
Whichever it maybe
But those are the types of things
That make us UNIQUE,
The details to our grand design,
"There is no one like Me"
Take pride in that,
Beauty is in the eye of the beholder,
To prejudge based off of one's appearance,
Now that is what you call **UGLY
Beautiful Souls everywhere you go
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