Turbo Lover Poem by John Ackerman

Turbo Lover



Turbo Lover

words cut deep from hand to feet I'm a wheel ain't no big deal
used to be a better way take some time out each day to pray
there's a rise in suicide yet let me lighten your load there's other options
snacking, chilling & relaxing
in a time well spent in thought a terrific lady making fresh spaghetti are you ready
flames coming out of my heart its a brand new start to where i needto go
sweet dreams are made of these who am I to disagree traveled the world in the seven seas
at this time of the year folks choose to live in fear instead of drawing ever so near
you base your faith by living by sight sends such a fright

be a turbo lover then soon you will discover things will come together no matter what the weather..
ice is forming outsie on my car it won't go far until you chip it all away I got some words to say
people need to come together in the name of love from the hand up above
let's choose to believe in a higher power to make you go farther then ever before
remember the foul line with that basketbal shot homeboy back then learned a lot
got me in the zome watching an old episode of Home Alone

no I'm not a goat, troll or predator
but i'm choosing to get next to her blowing up chops as choir sends their flocks
got behind an eight ball as we have a no it all leader can't even put up his bird feeder
heads are getting greedy folks are getting hungry I'm going to be the man who brings home the money
create inside of me a lasting society instead of falling apart at the seams
Twisted Sister sorry that I missed her but things will be getting better
out in the streets where people meet its all in fun now its the time to run...

Turbo Lover
Sunday, December 31, 2017
Topic(s) of this poem: love
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