Sometimes in bows, some days in sparkles.
My eyes are always thinking, my stance always loose and ready.
Call. I answer.
Text. I respond.
Cry. I come to lend my shoulder.
Cough. I offer my care.
Empty pocket. I provide.
Full pocket. I still provide.
Here, is me.
Boots on my feet, scent in the air,
idea in mind, keys in hand, gum in my bag.
I am here to let my vibrations change your mood, and
to create a beautiful story.
I want adventure and I am here to bring you along.
Here, is me.
Open ears, open mouth, open mind.
Waiting.
Always waiting.
So if I'm here
...where are you?
When my smile quivers, my swagger slows down,
my eyes gleam my thoughts.
I pull my hair back
wondering
where you are.
