Triple Your Standards
Let me know you
Like you want to know me.
Meet me halfway
And I’ll meet you there.
I don’t care
If you liked my haiku
That wasn’t even a haiku
It was a free verse
I don’t care
How much you want to kiss me
I don’t care
If you wanted to be with me
You never
Wrote me poetry
You won’t ever
Kiss me again
And I hope you don’t mind
Because it’s
ALL ON YOU
Toitle
(For Nille)
I guess I need a turtle
You will be my turtle?
We could hike up a mountain
And find a turtle?
But I might fall
While I’m texting.
And we have to look
For the tape
But I couldn’t get lost with you
Unless it’s deep in thought
Because you’re my realist
And you keep me on the earth
Otherwise I’d be in crazy land
But you take my hand.