Poem
Love Keeps Coming Love comes out of the blue You cannot find it if you look in the shoe Or under the buckle Or between the laces Or in the sock Or in the grains of sand stuck in the toenail Love is in the soul Love is the goal But it’s stuck in a place with no boundaries or face Love is delicious if sucked on or nibbled But you cannot find love Where ever it’s dribbled Love is everywhere Love is abundant and wide Love comes out of the blue Like a blue heron glide It comes often and it feels sometimes never Love will come for you Love is so clever I have been asking for 40 years will it ever? But was I aware enough to bite the bullet? Did I see love the 40 times it flew towards me? Skimming my mullet? Now I am old and a man says he loves me. Am I wise enough to dig a hole and root my feet and see? Relationship is accomplishment and accomplishment takes staying. Digging in deep to a quote a good saying. Will I dig down deeper? Will I have the wisdom to know a keeper?