Loyal

I’m a loyalist 
one and done
be it barber
brand or boyfriend
I don’t shop
or wander around
I look for
find and keep

Breakups

The heart is
round the mind
is sharp one
smoothes and the
other cuts breakups
are painful not
because of the
heart but mind
eventually the hard
edges of heartbreak
gives way to
the hearts smooth
hand and bad
memories turn good

Like

Like so much 
it’s behind me
what’s in front
I know not
whatever it is
is not what
is now behind
for my eyes
only look forward
and what’s behind
is complete darkness

Run

I wonder why 
later in life
we embrace one
when before it
was about two
that would do
were we less
as just one
convinced that two
would be who
now as one
I’ve finally won
the only race
I’ve ever run

Thought

Basking in
sweet solitude
my thoughts
wander like
children without
care through
the wood
stumbling across
things of
such mystery
as to
ignite flames
of imagination
making me
think oh
what a
marvelous world
this is