she will crash the party
and leave in haste
she will bring riches
and bleed you dry
she will take one form 
and depart in another 
she is lady luck 
and she will keep you alive today
but extinguish your life tomorrow

Yes, I'm 65, now elderly,
That's the term, officially,
One day, shopped locally,
Bought a lotto, luckily?
Someone wins tonight, says she,
Dear God, why can't it be me?
Yes, yes, this lotto is lucky,
Wait for the draw, breathlessly,
Anticipate now I am elderly,
Old folk can be winners too, says she,
This is going to be my lucky night,
If I win, I can sort the bill for the light,
Getting old is not for hissy fits,
Come on, lotto, let's have a bit!

only the luckiest of lovers
survive,
with their painted lips
and golden eyes.

the rest of us will
fall apart,
with our hateful words
and broken hearts.

Is luck
Destiny bringing situations
which provide opportunities
for achieving
joy and happiness?

You are the
First and last
thought of mine
When I enter and leave
this realm of time
I'm
Hoping my dream comes to life
To how it appears within my mind
Simply
You and I
within a lucid thought
that continues to fast forward and rewind
Re-playing the highs and lows
Where eventually we find that our home
Is being at each other's side
...
We pause
Look at each other direct
To reflect
On the time spent as we
and
All the events that made us believe
That true love was actually something
That could be achieved
When two individuals have
A true understanding
of
one another
Never in wonder
Just in awe
That we're lucky enough to have created such a bond