Wrote a poem, dude

I'd like in the next life to have most of the same attributes
but a better draw of blood genetics. 
I'd upgrade to the Infinity or Acura 
from where I am with my Toyota
and eschew a more rational, cogent policy re: sun-tanning. 
My sense of humor 
would appear as a man in the woods beckoning.

But, all my noises all sound like sighs. 
This according to my wife. 
And they sure do sound like sighing 
when she plays them back from her mouth 
in the tacit mirroring activity many couples adopt. 
We sit at the table in front of the woodstove  
with our laptop monitors barely touching 
like your two thumbs in the yoga pose.