Please, don't look at me
that way...

A wild wind blew,
it caught me...

Right now I should go,
but I don't move, so what does...

JC is a blob of a man,
he acts like a monkey...

I've lost grip,
my pen is sauntering about, aimlessly...

Right now I should go poof like a dandelion,
just tear from the only hold...

Kiss her
sultry red lips...

Perhaps it was you who
titillated the air with a...

This pen does more
than scribe mediocre poetry...

I quit romance!
I'm taking my love and my poetry...

Truth needs not be spoken
to open its vocal cord...

Well, I'm thirty years of age
still trying to figure out...