The Drunken Party

Now you have it, now you don’t Confusing  and fleeting its out the door Was it here? What did it want? Took all love had and left love poor Was a jolly good time on love’s see-saw Till it crashed And love let out a mighty hee-haw Bruised and trashed Love sought and saw Now fixed and patched Love closes love’s door Wasn’t love love saw in love’s  eyes? Was it love love heard in love’s cries? Is it me you watch as I sleep? Or to sorrows from the past you heed? Love left love’s path Love lost what love never had

Welcome home. It so happens, when you least expect me, I show up. When you think I’m gone, I pop up. Well, let me put this straight again honey, I did not come back for you, you or you pretty young lady. You could not get me to come back if you got me a thousand comments on my previous post and yeah, obviously that is a lie. So why am I here today? Guess what? Sunny day, lights are out, batteries’ running out. Sounds familiar? Same reason you are reading this right? Yeah, I know. We are in sync, right? Okay, okay, okay, enough with the question marks, let’s do something else. Coming back to write was a royal pain in the behind actually more than I would like to admit. Gosh, the number of times I tried to sit on my beautiful backside to complete this piece but had other things to do. And what is that thing? That, when you actually have a task to complete, everything else seems so attractive and more important. It’s as if the universe conspires to put a shine on everything. Hell...