Poetry usually arrives before a perfect wave to surf. I wrote poems before discovering that I could use them as lyrics to my songs. This is a collection of the poems I've written from the time I tried to describe my first crush poetically until I attempted to capture special moments with words, Pablo Neruda style. Worn-out Levi's jeans Your dusty tattered Mojo Beneath your worn-out Levi's jeans Topped with your white, unpressed Hanes Perfect for your untangled silky Pony-tailed hair Enticing me To listen to your stories Not found on cable TV Might be found on tabloid And local news But not as convincing as a fact As how you reveal Had it been on your rugged But explicitly neat appearance On your strict articulation That impressed me much Or on how your eyes revel your sight As you speak of your punto de vista That amused me and gave interest In this naive, but confident mind Perhaps my last poetry Sometimes, a river is not enough to water the seed we planted; Sometimes, t...