My qualities are simple they are plain, I track for joys and more encounters, each one like the last ever like that

 I eat it all up, sometimes chew, learning more

To savor through linger, intensity feelings

Purer, more clear, I strive along the ways I

Carve I paint I foto I brush I splatter in layer

My reactions I world my brush full of rawness

My colors stark to faint, from festival to wash

Everything in between, my love of life so real

So myself, in mischief and youthful dumb

Calculated folly, I strut like those Follies, my

Bareness my lack of hair, my belly plump

And round, I am perpetually fertile and yes

In my dreams so often plucked, I preen I 

Love to prance, in song and dance I hum 

And stumble in my affable untrained moves

Heartfelt, sincere, so intense i maximize

My strengths but fear not in sharing all

My human weak and weathered parts as

In example I hope to touch be vulnerable 

In so doing show we are all really the same!

No one better, all very equally lovable yes

Even when we stray, we can all be kind

And yet I realize that life escapes me all

The time, teases me, snubs me, passes me

And yet in so many simple things do I recharge

Delight, take a bite, trusting that I will be alright!