A funky groove
Grabs my fears
My next move
Might bring you tears.
Simple questions
Add a hefty tax
Game for anything
Except the facts.
The center of my universe
Reminiscent of a curse
Take the slide
As I bid goodbye.
A delicate dent
This heart bent
Maybe I meant…
There it went
My thoughts are spent.


BeLove © 2017

My roots are buried in the Dirty South. I grew up learning the importance of God and Southern Charm. I began writing in my late teens mostly through heartbreak and music. I moved out west 15 years ago and live right around the corner from the Fountain Of Youth. Most people refer to it as Lake Tahoe. I play Chef during the day and search for ways to save the world by night, through reading, writing, and believing. I enjoy the side of life that is less abrasive. I look forward to joining you on my quest through Spiritual Sobriety with the Promised Land as our ultimate destination.

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