Pauly's Poems

Heightened feelings, I cannot relax.
Thing's are going so well, I should be laxed.
Not speaking of anyone, or anything.
Not necessarily true, though it may be?
I feel like I'm
Twisting and turning, I can hear my stomach churning.
Watching and learning, I know I'll be returning.

So until later, I'll be the negotiator.
Time is losing me here. But, I'm still able to waver.
Here and there, I like to savor?



(NOT FINISHED...
Looking my poems over?
They could be considered lyrics?
A lot to be corrected including the 1 above?
All in good time though.
All these words are flowing like water out of my brain...
Weird but cool?
Kind of personal but I figure who cares?
I want people to see it.
Great release for me actually!
So if your interested than I hope you enjoy...)

All I can do is rhyme even when I try not to?