TasteAndDecide

You know that part

Of figuring out what

You do want is

Experiencing what you don’t

The heart is like

The tongue in order

To learn what you

Like you’ve got to

Be brave enough to

Take that first bite

HappyMothersDay

Love knows no age

Nor does it know

Time it doesn’t recognize

Distance nor does it

Ever really make rhyme

It’s never ever easy

And it’s always surprising

Love is like air

After drowning it’s like

Water after running it’s

Like fire after freezing

Love is a blanket

That someone covers you

With while you’re napping

Love is so many

Things that if we

Just stopped to think

For a moment we’d

Realize that yes we’ve

Been in love so

Many many times before

Starting with our mom

GoodBetterBest

There is a difference

Between young and old

Younger seem to play

Never understanding the consequences

Although they are present

Older on the other

Hand are cautious having

Been bitten by life

Experience causes one’s hesitation

To step into darkness

While those younger run

Headlong into the shadows

Perhaps the best thing

To be is one

With the experience of

Knowing better but the

Will of curiosity available

One of a curious mind

A young heart and

Possessing an ancient soul

FirstYouThenThem

The love for yourself

Must always come first

You cannot give away

Something you don’t own

Try not to seek

Someone else to provide

That which you choose

Not to find yourself

For once they remove

It the void which

Was once something small

Has now become vast

Incapable of being quenched

Fill your cup first

And only from there

Can you serve others

HowItHappened

Our friendship has changed

Once comforting like granola

Bathed in steamed milk

Then deep like rich

Dark soil in which

We planted our delicate

Dreams to the cotton

Candy of our crush

To the tentative touch

Of curious fingers entwined

Finally to storms passion

Drenching everything in the

Rain of desires hunger

And finally back to

The quiet beginning wondering

Just what exactly happened

Like waking from dreams

Confusion full of innocent

Chagrin and cautious glances

Asking where to now