xoxo-xoxo-xoxo

When someone opened their mouth
And threw dirt upon You,
I wish to have seen their reaction

When You showed them exactly
the response of a beautiful human,
With a beautiful heart

Mine was a huge smile of happiness
and love for You

xoxo-xoxo-xoxo

Underneath an oak tree,
Somewhere in the forest deep
Lies a fairy fast asleep

"Don't fall in love with a poet"
They will break your heart
And then go outside and play

True ink, if I've read this once
I've read it a thousand times
It's fast becoming a cliché

Inside the dark room
there is no light
to see

I opened the door,
and went inside

And forgot even me

Sleep is a quiet butterfly flying away

Silently

Sometimes poetry becomes an obsession
keeping someone awake

When one thousand years has passed us by,
I hope mother earth is still beautiful
And there's fruit trees and grass so green,
And fresh air to breathe that's clean

There's animals alive of every variety,
fireflies, ladybugs, and honeybees
I hope there's an amazing blue sky,
with songbirds together flying so high

And I hope most of all flowers still grow,
and there's a winter with falling snow

How am I suppose to swim this mighty sea?

All my possessions have become an anchor,
an anchor of immense weight
Keeping me in this small vicinity

This territory known by the great white
and every sea creature
Will they come when hungry to visit me?

Lord knows I don't wish to be their next meal