This book is about my heart exposed as I have searched, and found, and lost love. I'm not the quintessential poet, but I pour out me heart the best I can Men I know you don't like poetry as a rule, but maybe one or two you can use as your own to reignite your love at home. Three of the poems (okay I did 4) I even wasted money on trying to turn into songs. Yeah, aspirations of becoming a songwriter, imagine that. To the women who love seeing a mans heart. (Just don't beat your husband up) I share mine. I'm not a shallow, though at 64, carry a lot of memories. Maybe my last is yet to be written.