Your own Brand of Perfect

2 poems: I Don't Believe and My Lizard Brain

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My True North (a birthday poem)

On Dec. 2nd Kathie has a birthday.  She will be 61.  I'm married to an older woman.  Well, not older than me, but I've never been married to someone her age ever before.  She is my cougar.  My red hot smokin' mama.  She is my true north.  She has kept me on course for over 40 years.  I'm not an easy person to live with.  I'm broken.  I'm both troubled and troubling.  But Kathie is my true north.  This is her Birthday card from me.  I can post it early, because she never looks at this stuff.  She thinks the computer is a big wierd multimedia solitaire gaming system.

When the Darkness Began to Call

My Life Begins with WE

On our 40th Anniversary

Keeping an eye on love

Don't Wait. Live

the text

Hey!  I've finally figured out what's 

         wrong with the world today!

We're doomed,

and yet, I am 

not the least 

bit worried.

Half the time, when asked what emptiness means

What what you say.

Know that nothing lasts forever.

Embrace current reality, because

a sense of urgency

is halfway between being too frightened 

to act and too dumb 

to know what to do.

What I know for sure

   is you deserve to

embark on an unparalleled

intellectual journey where

there are no such things as

low expectations.

Life stays surprising.

Don't wait.

Live.

A Sex Poem

Sometimes

the text

Did

you

know  sometimes you need to

           deny that  human life can be lived like

           you can keep it going as you have?

You're telling yourself that maybe this time

it'll be different.  Don't you know that's

                                  dangerous?

                                                                                        "Wait-- what?"

Sometime the

  tell-tell brain asks:

"How do you deal with this open wound?

 These are perilous days

 and lonely runs both ways?"

G

U  Well, I guess I'd answer:

L               "To make life better

P                                     love your life,

                because life is precious.         You
have to rethink everything you thought you knew.

There's more benefits of life in the slow lane.

Art of Living

Stop Searching for Answers

Intelegence As Tender as Love

Bogged down in Life

 

Journey On

 

Brain Push-ups

Your Voice

 

Sleep

Embrace Fearlessness