Making ~love ~work Poem by Chuy Amante
Making ~love ~work
A Partnership can't flourish
if each partner is not.
What does it really take?
Have you given it much thought?
Make a list of the traits
of the Soul in question.
List 5 good things
and 3 indiscretions
These 8 traits
should define your mate well'
If this is what they are,
accepting are you? Do tell!
If this IS what they are,
should you try to change it?
Doing that often
is an un-win-able uphill battle
Perhaps you should leave them alone,
time for YOU to ski-dattle?
Go ahead and put them,
carefully on your scale
If goodness outweighs bad
only you can tell
If they are weighed and measured
and come out tipping scale
you gotta choose
accept them COMPLETELY
or it is time to bail!
Not only will you recognize
ALL the good and badchit
You must now evolve
and learn to freely WATER IT!
Yes, WATER WHO THEY ARE!
FREE them from your grasp!
Tell them to 'GO so BIG'
that it'll make you gasp!
With your sincere VALIDATION
twill be the end of frustration!
You are you and he is him
Experience Exultation!
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5/15/2024 8:33:57 AM # 1.0.0.1119
If I bail, shall Love prevail? How long will it take? How many more to forsake? Will the earth still shake? Or with fear will all quake. Love not perfect in fear. Being perfect, see, dear? Only way I can do it. So won't you please Jew it? I mean if you can. Hear distant ShazIam. Talking to the Lion and the Lamb. Whether to or through you. Wouldn't believe how often I chew you. Nourish me you do. Not so much though when I'm blue. Medication is the key. At least it is for me. Medication and fine herb. Then me it's tough to disturb. Just still think maybe too deeply. Without meds it makes me quite weepy. I'll let all of this in seepy. While I go practice more Love. Thinking of riches up above. And how I can get them down here. Reversed tithing I will do dear. And careful about drinking will be me. Tempted I will not be. Instead of sincere validation for things before, how about if I say its is you I A Door. Sincerely look forward to the future with Them. Just tired of being mired in all of this sin. Sin and the consequence, death I despise. Enemies of Christ and an abomination in my eyes! Well this enemy He will defeat. And for that I have a front row seat. Which is the good in what has been quite a mess. 45 years of being under test. Still to Them I always do turn. Thought by now all would discern. I guess I had a thing or two to learn. Now, please excuse me while I go burn.