I am the teabag you so crave,
my brand appealing to your taste buds...
Mysterious ancient Egypt on white burning sands
Over looked by spirits guarding sacred land...
Never did I expect my favorite
blanket to lose its threads or...
Fly.
Feel the wind on your shoulder...
(when you are bored you will write about anything...
Mario for a day...
Like a guy fallen in love waiting,
For the valuable time of gathering...
Eye shadow on the eyes
And lipstick on the lips...
Scribed by a master as eternity looking back
Searching creation for something it may lack...
This poem, is about commenting,
I bet I will probably comment myself...
Sort my files
Empty my recycle bin...
The blue ink that flow so freely,
Paints a picture of insanity's sane...
Strength is a reflection of her eyes
a fighter on the battlefield...