it looks like christmas, but it doesn't feel like christmas

an unwanted feeling
like no feeling at all
christmas spirit 
nearly on a free fall 

no reason only knowing
tis the season

where has that 
christmas spirit
gone?? 

i'm no sucka!

defense against an offender
no surrender
this absurd and unpredictable world
i'm prepped!

in politeness 
back the fuck up
my blade and stick skills 
are deadly
not here as enemies 

no fear in sight
my night
my fight
no bullshit
i'm right! 

la venida del día de los muertos

cáscaras duras de los vivos
espías de los ojos
muerte a los seres
una bendecidos después de la vida

hard shells of living 
Eye spy 
loved to death 
one blessed afterlife

drifting peaks

peaks entrenched
between clouds
hovering over 
joshua trees and red rocks

a blissful state of zen appears
traveling on constant focus
life and the world seem slow
and motionless

interacting and reacting
a natural high 
floating, drifting 
between peaks
start with why

enterprise

entrepreneurial young
hard work  
creativity spun
merchandise heavy
rock and roll steady
don't be discouraged
your dream 
will only flourish
keep at it 
combat the fatigue
those stones will be 
purchased
no greed

celebrate

it's a celebration
i raise my glass
with the infatuation
of smiles and laughter

good times 
blown away times 
mind lusting times

i raise my glass 
to this moment
the enjoyment
the celebration of it all
hoping to remember 
............................it all

cupcakes 1.0

pretty with every bite
i gorge on my sweet tooth
luscious to the tongue
my dessert emotions rung
perfect sized morsels
my taste buds clung

i play for the masses

things learned

in the classes

playing for masses

the music fades

tips for survival

hearing pleasure

unchanged

this humbled deed

i stumble to feed

i play my guitar 

to keep my car

i need this to work

the generosity 

unearth 

i play for the masses

i play to convert

my life covert

i play for the masses

this lifestyle 

i assert

i play for the masses

perfect brunch

the silkiest of flavors
the smoothness of taste
an eruption of fine joy
this dish makes

smoked salmon, jalepeño cornbread
with avocado and chipotle hollandaise
what do you know?

this fucking dish 
i love
fo sho!   

eric & adriana

a heat wave in the making
confident in his thrust
a summer day's love
red rock lust

handsome the eric
beautiful adriana
she looks into his eyes
and says, call me mama

thankful for this blessing
true of hearts 
this outdoor erection
looove making starts

as you pass me by

as you pass me by

unknowing lives

strangers side by side

i'm invisible 

as you pass me by

where do you go

what are you to do

does it even matter

as you pass me by

a brief moment in time 

we share air

who cares

as you pass me by

none of it matters

you are forgotten

lost in a herd of sheep

as you pass me by

tita ida's chicken adobo

        

adobo nation 1.0

savory with a hint of sweetness
tasty to the core
a mouth watering 
wanting more more and more
a plate full of rice
a tummy full of cluck
i can say this adobo does not suck

lake mead cooling

family cooling
seadoo scubing
enjoyment of fooling
a hot summer day
we smile for the grandest of times