my life is
a paradox–
a passionate
tango
of
already
and
not yet
I have lived
so many lives
this young body
holds captive
an old
yet
playful soul
I have come
so far
from where I began
and yet
still have
so far to go
I have swept
up the shattered
remnants of my
broken heart
and yet
have still
to drink
the sweet nectar
of love’s true bloom
I have conceived
of a dream
and it is alive
and kickin’
on the womb of my soul
and yet
it [...]

Tonight I overheard a conversation some people were having about the metrosexual male.  A man was asking a woman if she thought she could ever date guy who was a metrosexual.   The woman answered that she guessed it would depend on how extreme the guy was.  By this point I had joined the conversation so [...]