Big fat brain,
Tall lanky body.
My beanpole man,
Gentle smile from above.
Oceanic eyes,
Ever-changing colors.
Pockets for fingers,
Dimple holes to fill.
Cuddling like cats,
Glowing screens illuminate.
Sleeping on his heart,
Wisdom finally rests.
Big fat brain,
Tall lanky body.
My beanpole man,
Gentle smile from above.
Oceanic eyes,
Ever-changing colors.
Pockets for fingers,
Dimple holes to fill.
Cuddling like cats,
Glowing screens illuminate.
Sleeping on his heart,
Wisdom finally rests.
I was never a fan of all the implicit and explicit “[F]ather-worship” in typical 12-step programs, so I made up my own rules.
12 Rules for Living
⁃ 1. Practice good posture
⁃ 2. Meditate and stretch
⁃ 3. Mornings are for you
⁃ 4. Work before the sun goes down
⁃ 5. Be thoughtful in every moment
⁃ 6. Slow your breathing
⁃ 7. Fill your cup with love and give away the overflow
⁃ 8. Stay curious and inquisitive
⁃ 9. Sing out emotions
⁃ 10. Connect to others with tears and laughter
⁃ 11. Actualize your vision for the world
⁃ 12. Align your thoughts with your actions and be guided by emotion
Black and white thinking,
Absolute terms.
One or the other,
Binary boxes.
But life lives in the middle,
That messy in-between.
Churning, dynamic chaos,
Where beautiful pockets hide.