I imagine a perfect love
with help from God above
no mirrors exist
so I'm hard to resist
my young love sees me for what I am
a crazy mixed up kid named Pam
from reality on the lam
on another plane I am
he sees my soul
searches for a role
to make us whole
that is our goal
will we win
tune in
next week
tongue in cheek
serial episode of the mind
please be kind
need to unwind
and rewind
thoughts entwined
mixed up...not sure what to say
but here is my current display
enjoy....enlighten
don't frighten
don't be afraid
to say
what's on your mind
most people turn out to be kind
OK....never mind
I like it you should check out my poem "Feels like untitled" I think you would enjoy it
I love this poem!
oops just noticed this note to self both words inspiration and imagination have 11 letters and big 11/11 connection to weird James Dean stuff my anonymous friends might get...maybe it wasn't NY NY 11th state or maybe combo of the things happen in threes thing....? Yikes...