You can touch your feet if you're an infant,
You may even put your feet into your mouth,
And you will still look so cute.

You try to repeat it after growing up,
Your relatives will take you to the psychiatrist,
And you won't like this ugly twist.

I was surely so cute in my infancy,
During my childhood, I was cute still,
Everyone loved me so much.

What about now?
Now I have grown up.
Senescence took a heavy toll.

I miss my infancy,
I miss my childhood,
I hope to father cuteness.

I
Need
You




For
Unleashing
Writer's Block

Why Love?

Do we really know, when love was born
Where and why it happened and how it took form

From the start of it all, from the time it occurred
What was this new feeling, what is this new word
I believe it occurred, to be felt in your heart
From the center of your essence to the tips of all parts

Were the feelings just there, were they always that good
Was the meaning really known, was it truly understood
Sometimes you would be glowing, other times you might sting
It's perplexing to know, what this word can actually bring

I know love has meanings, how many, is not exact
It will change your life forever, I know that's a fact...

Brian Hill - 2019 # 322

What about this do you like
Is it the color
Is the fact that it smells

Brian Hill - 2019 # 275

If he/she could
Write something
Beautiful

Remember
That is you
Transformed into the ink

No wonder
Words then breathe
That's all

Prince;
Talent and a depth that most shallow swimmers would drown in.
He lived on his edge and I have always lived on mine.
I'm not nearly as talented as Prince but I swim in deep waters.
Purple rain when in the right deep is a deep that you wish to never surface and to never breathe again.