Speak to me in sky.
I’m a sentimental guy.
If we take off our clothes,
I bet that we could fly.

You’ll find me in the clouds, my dear.
It’s clear one day you’ll meet me.
I’ll soar up there,
When you’re aware
You can come up here and greet me.

I found this buried in my IMGUR uploads. It wasn’t public. I have a bunch of these, but as you can see, it needed editing.

It’s crazy.

I wrote a book and then my poetry got so much better I was embarrassed by it so I wrote a new one. Well, I read some of that book the other day and I am embarrassed by it now. Not really embarrassed, but you get it.