Grazie, Bella e Bello

MY DEAREST DARLINGS

If I Haven’t Said It Lately … Here It Comes, Again …    

“Thank You, Beautiful.”

Seems To Me Life Is Good And Plenty – Abundant With Love In The Here & Now – When One Is Genuinely Grateful … Right Out-Of-The-Box.  Love, Cracker Jack Style.  Love In Your Happy Meal.  Love In Your Everyday Deal.

Hanging Here With You – All Y’alleses, Cyber Hugging-It-Out, Altogether Now … Get A Groupy Smush On – Connecting, Supporting, Chatting With The Familia de Dubya Pea.  Virtual Love.  But, Still … Love.

 

I KNOW IT’S ALL FINE

And, I’m Doing Dandy … In A Life Resplendent With Love …   

Well, All The Way Better Than Okay In His Eyes

“When My Prayers Start And End With Thanks And Gratitude, Rather Than Mooching Forgiveness At The Heels Of My Every Indiscretion …”

But, Forgiveness, Too.  Because Where’d We Be But Broken, Afraid And Alone?  Without The Very Grace Of His Divine Love?

 

SCREW THE ALIENS: I KNOW WE’RE NOT ALONE

Though Some Days, When The Gravy’s Gone Cold, Lumpy And Dry … 

The Toothpaste Feels Grimy And Gritty, Tastes Plenty Of Nasty And Shitty,

And, My Fat Melon’s A Big Red Balloon Ready-To-Pop It’s Ego Top – I Drop To My Knees – Give A Little, Prayer-On-The-Spot:

“Hey, Man, Thanks.”

 

AND, IF YOU DON’T FEEL HIM

Feeling You … If That’s Your Thing … Stay Cool …  

Prefer Dancing Alone In The Dark.  Gone Solo Mio?  Lone Wolf In The All About You-Do-You

“Maybe You Know The Secret Bliss Of Emptiness.  Get Your Fill On Zero.  Hollow Man Treading In The Shallow End Never Been My Kind Of Hero.”

Got In Dialed In Tightly, Nightly.  All By Your Lonesome.  What’s Your Secret Of Spiritual Success?  Chopra Or Oprah … Only Difference Is The C.  See What I Mean, It’s Not My Envy Or Chastise To Be.  Bravo, My Love.

 

I COULDN’T MAKE IT ALONE

I’ll Admit It Wasn’t Easy … Finding Strength In Weakness …

“Crackin’ My Shell And Everything In It, Slipping Halfway-To-Hell.” 

Patched The Soul.  Found An Old Family Recipe.  Mama Left Behind Threads Of Courage To Forge Along In The Hardest Times … In Her Tattered, Battered Old Sewing Kit Where I Unravelled Her Mysterious Tricks With A Clue To The Obvious: Love When There Is None.  Damn, The Fortitude To Never Give Up Once It Was All Said And Done.

Fixed It Up.  A Stitch Here And There.  Better Now.

 

LOVE AIN’T AS SO HARD

When Your Heart Is Soft … 

Open For The Business Of Giving And Receiving.  No Mystery When You Give.  The Math Is Kinda Easy.  Don’t Cha Go Braking Up This Pretty Pair.  Not How Love Works.  Dovey Or No Dovey: Love Always Gets Its Way.

So, Love Just A Bit.  Not Much, Really.  We Can’t Handle Too Much Love, Can We?  That’s Exactly A Fact.  And, Too Little … How’s That Feel?  Love Is Omnipotent In Small Doses.  Love Does Good Things In A Hurry, When Love Goes Lickitty-Split.

“Love Don’t Need Much But Other Love.  Just A Trickle To Feel Its Warmth Inside, Resonate Deep Down In There.  Right There.  Where It Is.”

Image by Amy Irizarry from Pixabay

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