If good things happen to you
You wonder what the papers write
About the prediction in sun-signs.
If the poet is often attached by his
Or by a certain pattern of her
He’ll be alarmed that she’s either ill
Of calling back the times
When love had been good
But yet never to her satisfaction.
However hard the poet tried and
Even fell into a depression
Of being impotent.
But due to a series of his spouse’s
Bad health problems
The poet met his partner-in-love
On a website
Sharing the creative power
Of writing poetry and life’s stories.
Longing brought together the lovers
And when they met in flesh and blood
A passionate romance blossomed
Whereby the poet’s Muse raised
The poet’s self-assurance:
Good bye ‘lousy lover’.
Never come back bad vibes.
How could this all be?
Love found like a winning
Or was it not alone by fate but
A lucky constellation of planets
Those years of 2000-2003?