Run away, get away

Back on the road again

Feel the way, get the tray

Serving looks and real estate

I digress-

I must confess

I don't have much of anything

Honey, darling, sugar pear

My love is strong and I cannot bear

To give up slowly

To lose my touch

It's like molasses-

This feels too lush

Tropical birds and waves at shore

I know I cannot see you anymore

Third Coast Kilos

Old Heirloom Rose

Honey, darling, peach bloom

I cannot keep you close

This pain is just too real

Get away, run away

Take the 5 up north

Take the rest down south

& continue to blossom forth