THANK YOU FOR BEING REAL

WE
live on a stage called
the world where clones
try to act as though
they are different, one
of a kind creating and
dancing to their own music.
In an effort called "doing
my own things" we are
cloned in a sameness; that
is if we're  not careful we
will bury ourselves in a rut
called frustration and never
answering "Why am I here?."
LIKE
a fresh Spirig breeze canceling
the bite of winter YOU are
REAL. Real from the inside out;
the outside in. Truth and honesty
are the virtues that make and
sustain who you are as a lover
who has replaced  VENUS and
now serves a  model for the
Nymphs who allure the Horney
Sailers to new world.
THANK
you for being real. Tonight
we will sing a new song as our
bodies become ONE.