Check-Out Girl All I remember is how I forgot The words I’d say in an astrological way, The December in my nervous walk, A crab locked in duel with a luscious fox, Elegant locks and eloquent small talk The duchess with eyes like brushes That hushes my thoughts like Saturn Minus patterns divided by time, growing Toxic Turquoise roots bright. She shatters Like glass from mind blowing magic. A fool with a net I look for pieces to gather. My crush is a crutch and I’m a lost in Babylon Like Kermit the Frog I bumble and babble on. Pacing I wonder whether this poem Will even matter. Under a hat patiently I grow ‘em, Thanking Jah everyday that I know H.I.M. He blessed me with rhyme, many times he tests. Thus peace and happiness and truth I must manifest To the best of my ability. I and I project love Each word is a hug and each letter a kiss Laila, you’re inspiration is bliss I hold no other above Take this as a token and be my Empress. yeah, i write cheezy love poetry to my crushes. hehe.... i think someday I'll either turn my writing into songs or I'll jsut become a playwright or composer.
