Parallel-o-gram

Mr. Mailman
just sent me a telegram
explaining the phenomenom
of this parallelogram.

It reads:
Dimensions the same
me, he
you and shethe idea of...
this can never be.

The idea perceived to be
so obtuse
but with acute perception
we explore the truth .

Complications arise
problem ensue
but the simple nature of the fact being
wanting it to be he + she/ me+you.

Ideals coming from different angles
flannels and glasses and shirts, oh my
his and mine the same
how could you be so heartless?
yours and hers too
in limbo we remain.

Coming from different ends of the spectrum
180 degrees
and yet you remain
complementary, completing me.

Round and round we go
360 degrees
it's hip to be square
we'll be all right, you'll see.

You approached me at the right angle
supplementary to my being
the great encourager
exposing life with more meaning.

Each equation
calculated with utmost precision
yet remaining questionable destiny
to keep you as an integral part of our lives
as we approach infinity.

Packing

Overpacking
putting to many things
in a confined space
that is only limited
to a certain amount
when stuffing it might
cause luggage to temporarily
hold that amount
but burst when the zipper
can hold no more
So organize.

Break the Seal

Breaking the norm
we break the seal
and unleash
the need to explore
the uncertain
and to our surprise
we pass on the bbq
and enter a portal
to journey off
to a faraway land
where guiness flows
and the crisp night air
bites at your cheeks
as we sneek off to a corner
of our own and reminisce
what a comfort this night has been.

Cash Only

A vision through the viewfinder
of dependence monetary
how great the impulse
of purchase outside the necessary
for forty days, forty nights
life lived
cash only
and we shall see
the value of things
created complimentary.

Definition

Begin as a bet yet
establishing a habit
to bring the definition of me
not referring to the meaning of me
but rather
ripples in the skin
glistening.

Journey Home

Amidst the cold chill
upon this winter weekend
and to me a beckoning
of an anticipated welcome
from down the mountain
through hills and valleys
my journey home
warmth awaits for me.

Any way the wind blows...

on top of the world
whisked away by the wind
don't push me away
i'm here to conquer you
you abominable beast
clawing at my feet
limiting my mobility
hop on my chariot
slice by slice
feel my swords edge
as I slay you.