I've always been involved with beautiful women The more beautiful, the more troubled I was pretty good looking I guess when I was younger I was troubled too Beauty has a price I didn't follow my dreams then I'm trying now
Swore I'd never do this Of course now I am Found this pic while looking for something else I remember it well No camera phones back then Good to see I was wearing all black Prehistoric cool Fast forward to now Wait Why bother Ain't nothing now gonna match this pretty boy punk Spread out some blow on a album cover Grab a straight edge razor Find a Bowie song on Spotify Rock me all night long ...
Iím watching Lurking Behind that tree † Do you see me ? † LumberJack † Ripped flannel shirt † Whiskey breath † Protrusion in pants † Sinister † Waiting † Hardwood
He surprised her from behind Dirty calloused hand over mouth Nicotine stench She should have been afraid But wasn't He reached lewdly under her soft sweater Fondling her breasts Toying with her nipples His breath hot on her neck Misty forest odors She felt damp between the legs ..
Donít leave home Call it in Wait Forget that This is an art poem I teased you with parts Some saw nude women that needed waxing Some saw tires Hereís the whole enchilada Feast on it No sides needed Itís all here
I like my paintings to speak So I write on them Micron pen # 3 9 x 12 Iíll show it in parts Randomly Past the holidays pre-Valentines Day Just talking out loud What do you think ? Has sort of a garage band feel to me Old School Which begs the question Is old school actually a school I donít know Itís early So Here it is In part Ö.