style="font-size:15px;"> She doesn’t mind What makes me, me
& you, you?
She’s one of a kind
A big mess to make and do
With a can do motto
She travels the world
She will always be my girl
Learning To Drive
The Port of Kalymnos, Greece
Spending money
Is like learning to drive
And maneuvering
The path of life
Money
Is governed by the person
You are
& the way it leaves
Your hands
Show me his friends
I’ll define the man
Be a good driver
Is the message she sends
Spend money with grace
And wisdom as your mate
Room For Noise
Lately I want to get up, get out
And shout!
It’s too quiet for my taste.
Considerate beings
Walking on tip-toes
Shooshing me to sleep The opposite of awake Straining my ear to hear The end is near Take me to Greece or Spain Any day There, I see it. A place for noise With noise a comfort zone And a friend Anxiety free noise That has no end A time to sleep, rest and play In between But always, Always room for noise
Places To Rest
There are many places
I can rest on you
Places I like to find
An adventure of an intricate kind
I start my search
Right on the corner
of your shoulder
Like a ball in the slot of my eye.
The point of my head
Makes its bed
Fits right in the arc of your neck.
I turn ever so slightly
With my forehead lightly
On your ear
A gentle hand and a whisper
Have a beautiful sleep,
My dear
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