Bean there are
So many things
That tickle me
So many things
That others unworthy
Know because of
Me but know
This Bean with
All your arguments
You must admit
That you will
Always be my
One only Bean
Bean there are
So many things
That tickle me
So many things
That others unworthy
Know because of
Me but know
This Bean with
All your arguments
You must admit
That you will
Always be my
One only Bean
And so he
Just walked out
And I wondering
If maybe he
Might maybe he
Will but never
He does and
So what’s next
Just know that
When you sleep
I am with
You and always
You have no idea
What I see
When you’re asleep
I see you
Unblemished how I
Want you to
Be this pure
Thing that I
Want to admire
And yet the
Closest that I
Get to you
Is in sleep
I’m told that
I write often
About love for
Me love is
Like the wind
Invisible and moving
It makes leaves
Fall in fall
Snow blow to
Drifts in winter
Cools in summer
And brings rain
In spring and
Like wind if
We had not
Love we all
Would be simply
A desolate shriveled
Dry place lacking
Beauty and life