sitting on the curb at Pete's
this time with you is truly unique
you inspire me to write and sing songs
so that you i can just dance and sing along
it hasn't been long since you and i have been friends
but i hope this friendship will never end

funnel cake **** snakes shaking baby bubbles  
mad lady **** parts leaking farts like a hen
when men **** they tend to start chuckling
unbuckling their pants they dance to the bathroom
Pushed too hard?
P.U.
you act like you didn't just poo.

mi corazón es fuerte.
Es mejor que  una patata.

the fungus are among us
among us, and abundance of humongous fungus
the substance spun us into funnel monkey dumbness
no longer numbness we felt the suns bliss
sun kissed wondrous fun.
feeling the youngest we dismissed all toughness
no longer rambunctious
we had won us a moral compass
complete sublime oneness
glad we had done this
we yelled cowabungas

all these things
I don't need
are weight on me

when you talk of Poland
it sure sounds like a dream
I'm so happy to have met you
and have you share those things with me.

many thoughts of grey glooms and foggy mists
not ominous. It's thick and comforting
alive and awake
for us to take advantage of
I feel one with the mist
I feel proud of its accomplishments
Its energy is floating all around me
a quiet morning, but full of energy
it's sending me things
teaching me how to be
it's clarity fused with positivity
thoughts interrupted by a golden finch