got this staid little life
broke beyond words
but....B has this fine
housing apt....tastefully
decorated...low income
nice hood....might say i
patrol it and pushed back
the goof factor...got the
others organized too
stand up their junk bond
sales...loud agression
barking dog tactics..
those Ha Ha days
curtailed...
my own room..perhaps
say yea..I once upon
a not so distant eve
entertained ladies i
met in the night
chocolates and box
wine...
unforgettable.thats what
u are....

romance is not dead
i roll the town and mall
on my two wheeler
and write sexy sonnets
to a few of my former
treasures

throw out my chest and
not to my mad men chums
whom are more then capable
give me a wave and yell
from the windows of their
Lincoln Continental
SUV's
or drop in for coffee
(boss of the mall)
once thought age
ruled love..
but emotions are
timeless...
our wrapping may
be aged and worn
but the chapters
are fresh
still to be moistened
with new ink
adjectives of passion
i am not shut down
nor archived
nor wish to be
the offers still
arrive..
but i am enjoying
this transition
of freedom

and maintaining
my territories
as they wish
see fit...

Mr W....