Tonite's Love.

Found some new favorite poetry here.

life:
is precious,
it's sooooo, not about me.

My face seems to be carrying more of my weight lately.

If you don't get that moms are moms
then never mind.
step moms, grandmas, all moms.

I'm not in a hurry,
I'm in love.
My understanding has led to my enjoying.

Many of us recognize the beginning of the end, on occasion.
Some of us have even seen the end of the beginning.

She took one look at his body and immediately became undry. He undried her.

Don't let her clothes fool you
she's fashionable thru and thru.

It's going to be a long day.bobJuan. June 21st, AnyYear, Cape Lisburne, Alaska.

Depression, my tortured soul music
like a sprout pushing through rocks for sun
a butterfly breaking free for flight
chick from egg for some scratch and sniff
yes i am this, not only, this am i yes
any partial attempt is fatal
you love it all or you don't love at all
my soul keeps reminding me
what I really want
it's so simple i can't believe it.
it must be more, it must be hard to attain
the way.
nope, just love bobJuan
bravery for the lovery is all it takesery.

A couple for my girl.

Before I begin another,
you my daylong poem
first and last
where I go for the goodstuff
everytime
how much rest for me
in your everything.

Lots to cover,
first things first, you and me, my sweetest poem.
[Picture found here.]