What if we are all born with a predetermined number of heartbeats and when they're gone, we're gone? Just in case it's true , I'm sure not going to waste mine running down some road in silly spandex pants and a jog bra. I'm going to make my thumping little tickets stretch to as many years as I can ... especially since at my age, I've used up so many of them just getting here. I'll spread them out, save them for what's important, like running away from something or someone bad. I also intend to use a lot of them for making love. If life really is a journey and not a destination, I might as well enjoy myself along the way ...
Well, in that case CJ, I'm not going to read any more of your romantic poems...you know...using up the heart beats...but what the hell...it's worth it. smiles
Wasted heartbeat hugs
Rusty
Reviewed by Connie Hinnen Cook (Reader)
Reviewed on May 11, 2006
Gather ye rosebuds while ye may. I love this one, CJ!
Peace&Grace,
Sharon
Wasted heartbeat hugs
Rusty
(((HUGS))) and love, Karla.
And whata way to go!
me thinking how right you are...
Great advice....and great write...
Amy Ramdass
I'm with you why waste them of frivolous things. My heartbeats grow shorter every day.
Regis
eT
I agree completely...lols
Make the most of it, you only live once...and always go all out in life !
Love and Light
Peter