August 01, 2010

Way To Go, Mr. Coffee

I use both hands now.
I was enthralled with his beautiful trust in me.
Way to go, Mr. Coffee. 

I did feel rather pushed around by both of them.
Yes, I'm that person.
I make it a point to not take for granted the life I am living.

To achieve such a glorious experience.
His body was indeed mine to care for. 
In such an intimate exchange.

I found it to be one of those moments.
Where everything happens at the perfect time.
And the only result is gratitude.

If we're listening to music in the car.
I will get obsessed with a song I love.
And play it again and again.

I had no idea that she actually understood traffic signals. 
Wars, foreign policies, economic meltdowns, immigration laws.
Back to back endlessly to my hearts delight then I will go.

Cheers to anybody who takes on English as a second language.
Remind the DJ I would like to hear it again.
State of the union addresses, military budgets, pomp.
Closed door meetings, state secrets, police forces.

Fear.
It can be confusing.

Singing along, tapping along with the beat. 
Either kicking his legs.
All point to what Jesus referred to as the Kingdom of the World.

We have quite the collection outside the front door. 
Since sticks are not allowed inside.
Though this statement is not new to me.
It is a new revelation of times before

Did you ever consider the humble kite as such a nice lesson in worldliness? 

Hopefully they heal fast though.
Acceptance is the best heart's defense.
It means that you can find the serenity within to let go of the past. 
With its mistakes and regrets.

No matter how dark the situation.
Move into the future with a new perspective. 
And appreciate the opportunity to take a second chance.

No arms to wrap around someone. 
No hands to experience touch. 
Or to hold another hand with.

My mind is consumed with no other thoughts.
Let me always hold on to the steady light of hope.

I'm Sorry. 
Life is swamping me right now.
Still waiting.
Still believing.