Hey Baby...Happy Valentines Day

What can I say, it has been the worst year of years, of ever ever. I'm better now (80%-ish) and I'm getting stronger by the week (just got me an increased dosage of the Zac). But what about us. I used to address you all the time here, but certainly not this past year, the year of crying.

I think I addressed you (formerly "You") a month or so ago when there was a glimpse of the Old Kriss. You know, the one that wrote you all those poems. What can I say...I'm a different person now. I do think of you on occasion (us) but not like before. Still...I do think of you.

Happy Valentines Day, baby. Here's an oldie but a goodie.

 I cannot tell you the color of Her eyes
I will tell you that Her eyes engulf me whole,
not like windows, but like a doorway,
a passage into the universe where there is
 everything and nothing at the same time.

Some say a pretty girl is like a rose
Darling, You are the garden

You are the Sun that, kisses
petal soft faces, the water that
nourishes infinite flowers in unlimited gardens

That is why You caught my eye,
keep it,
it gives me reason to call You
and think about You

(Oct 1, 2009)