SOMETIMES
Sometimes...
When the moments of a day are just too heavy,
And the time is just to densely packed,
Finding that light weight place to vent your pressure...
Is better than having sex with your best lover.
Sometimes...
A long walk walk along the path less taken,
Is the right ticket to the slow train of life.
Finding the answers at the end of surreaity...
Is better than having sex with your best lover.
Sometimes...
Finding the sweetest ephemeral nothing,
That nectar that pushes your pleasure button,
Be it candy sand or sweet magical elixirs…
Is better than having sex with your best lover.
Sometimes…
The company you keep is space and time converged for Zen.
And, of course, you keep company for the yen and the yang.
Plus, the bright tale to be told when you awaken your Id…
Is better than having sex with your best lover.
Sometimes…
When the news of the day shatters your cotton candy dreams,
You will find it better to grab your lover and hold her tight.
Sometimes, simply facing reality with your best mate truly…
Is better than having sex with your best lover.
RLJ
7-21-12
