I looked up your horoscopes-
You two will be very happy together-
Staying home, cooking, cuddling-
Well matched and boring forever.
Whereas our pairing was pure energy-
One in which I dreamed up adventures-
And you planned all the deets-
Thrilling, but not as neat.
~Just L (August 11, 2018)
When it came down to it, he preferred breasts over brains. And, I am too smart to compete with that.
~Just L (July 16, 2018)
In 1977 (8th grade), I thought I was more brains than beauty, my limbs were too long, my nose was too big, my breasts were too small, my (23″) waist wasn’t small enough… Today, at age 55, I know that I had everything I needed. Just add a bigger smile.
Embrace it all. Now. Do not let another day go by without loving ALL of you!
~Just L (July 7, 2018, Goddess Wisdom)
.~ Just L (July 4, 2018)
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All For You
I dreamed of you. I looked for you. I stopped seeking you. I saw you. I walked up to you. I talked to you. I thought about you. I was hexed by you. I text you. I met up with you. I ate with you. I kissed you. I spent days with you. I danced with you. I fancied you. I watched you. I wooed you. I was amazed by you. I was slayed by you. I said good bye to you. I believed in you. I videochatted with you. I made videos for you. I invited you. I welcomed you. I introduced you. I walked with you. I have cooked for you. I sang to you. I called you. I crawled beside you. I asked you. I basked in you. I loved you. I made love to you. I unraveled you. I traveled with you. I slept with you. I wept for you. I want you. I waited for you. I was made for you.
~ Just L (July 1, 2018)
She appeared in the doorway as if the wind had blown her onto my blank canvas all at once in full color. Soaked from rain’s song. Shaking her head and laughing wildly. She was unaware of her crackling impact on the still inside air. Surprisingly refreshing like a summer storm. Embracing Nature. Inspiring art.
~Just L (June 25, 2018)
It’s true she had you before me.
But did she really?
After all, I can be had – as in fooled. But I cannot be possessed. And if you were truly meant to be, wouldn’t you be still?
I have shared myself with more than a few. With each I hope I bring something new. Like my better self. Softened, not hardened by time. More to experience and hold, if you will.
~Just L (June 10, 2018)