TWILLY's blog: "Others speak for me so much better"

I met an Odd Man one day

By pure accident & luck

He spoke of vast pictures in his head

Of precious things torn from his heart

"So open is he with things that matter!"

I said in amazement

And with respect I listened

Then more and more with Love

Endlessly to this wonderfully

Odd & Interesting Man

My heart started melting

Drop by tiny droplet upon the ground

And when he felt the small but

Noticeably growing puddle at his feet

He did the strangest thing!

He gathered up the liquid with care

And offered it to me sweetly

As if I had forgotten it in haste

Saying "This is yours, you must drink it!"

From his kind perspective

It was not a mess to be wiped away

Not a hazzard to avoid in careless step

Nor a treasure to steal away in triumph

But an essential nutrient, an elixir of mine

That my body requires, never to be wasted again

Such a stunningly, perfectly, Beautiful Man

I will Love him through always and ever

And Time