K F See You Later

All day I have been hungry,

Wondering what I’ll have for tea,

My stomach tells me chicken,

But we’ll have to K F see.



Let the blue waves wash over me,

Consumed by warmth, yet drowned,

Blue skies reflecting oceans,

Passed by clouds without a sound,

Heartfelt blues to my sweet love,

Ode to the ones that I have lost,

Musing my decisions made,

Choices, and the cost.