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Do not trust a mousy person

At some point a pathetic mouse will come to your door

You don’t like mice so much but the pathetic you abhor more

So you feed the mouse until it becomes strong

The mouse smiles and winks at you and knows his battle has been won

Somewhere along the way the mouse becomes a lion in his own mind

Moves far away to search for his own kind

Wish him good luck

And when he returns wish him good luck

But close that door

The floor is clean now

You don’t need dirty paw prints on your floor

My Shy Romeo

How can I ever thank you

For that nervous smile

The one that tells me

You Thank God

You could see after this long while

 

How can I ever thank God

Fo the way your shoulders shake

When you want to express yourself

But your nerves awake

And the gold specks in your eyes whirl and shake

 

How can I thank you

For helping me to see

To see how it is supposed to be

How a man loves and  respects

How he delves into my  humanity

 

That sheepish smile, oh that sheepish smile

I imagine dancing with you

to your silly sheepish smile

and you think you don’t know anything

and that makes you lovely all the more while

 

Your unawareness of your beauty and existence

makes me want to love you more

a simple lip tremble from me

causes mountain trebles in you

Oh God blessed me for your trebles oh

 

The way I make fun of you

The way you fake anger stake

Not wanting it any other way

The way you stare at my face

Like bliss could be not be another place

 

I couldn’t have it any other way

Oh please could it always be that way

I will lift all you pains away

Could you always be shy and shake

If so I will lift you to a thousand awakes

 

I know you want to say a whole lot

It’s ok, your wayings say more than you can

The way you guide me across the street

A protective hand hovering behind my back

Saying she is with me with me, stay back

My Romeo
love, what is it ….

How can I thank you for teaching me

What a man is supposed to be

You don’t know

And you’ll never know

In a short time, you’ve changed my world

 

I see God blessed me

to have a you

 

 

 

 

 

 

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Hello readers and writers and poets and magicians.

This is a poem found in my collection of poetry entitled The Human Condition – available free for download this weekend …. nothing like fall weather and a hot beverage and some poetry and some rain and a blanket and a fire ….

 

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by Joti Heir

How about this

You crazy beautiful bastard

You are sublime

I love you all kinds

I kiss your lips

Your soul

Your love

Your bliss

Love you all kinds

Even though you do not exist

 

You can click here for the link to the book’s Amazon page where you can load for free …if you would like. 

Nothing Matters or Everything Matters INSTALLATION

fOne day you will cease to exist

So everything matters

Or nothing matters at all

Or maybe they are the same thing

Like heaven and hell

 

i post random things on instagram – not all poetry, just stuff – @thehumanofnature … in case you haven’t had your fill of random meaningless things as we march toward the end of it all …

and that is my arm .. and I wondered how much of that toxic ink was seeping into my system … and then my mind travelled elsewhere … like far far away so these toxins seeping into my skin didn’t matter at all …

But like I”m back

So I washed them off.

But message still stands

Cause if you really think about it

Nothing matters

And

Everything matters

 

And it is the same thing

 

message me if you think I lie, but I do not.