True love is sweet

True love is grand and sweet. Valentine’s Day is well and truly here. Some Boomers do emerge, parading arm in arm, the good old-fashioned way. Naughty Cupid has been at it again. Optimism blooms, or any lucky Valentine.

Some Spring Chickens are being reborn, to wind back to their dating years, whether their loved one is their original flame, or someone they met after time and universe caused them to seek a fresh companion. Flowers, fragrance, perhaps a hope of bling, to seal their love. The newly enchanted shall be doing brunch, or dinner with candlelight aglow. It is all very charming to observe. Lovers are very enthusiastic. Personally, noting such love leads us to conclude that love can be cute at any age.

As Boomers of our generation, we all like to keep up with current affairs. Here, in my personal convent, Nun the Fun looks at this situation. The housework might need doing again, but then I never muck around first thing in the morning. I shall take care of that, after developing this blog.

For Naughty Cupid to fire some more of his slightly misdirected arrows to catch me once more, my task would be to stop keeping to myself. I would need an action plan, foraging in local senior groups, or online, or at the supermarket, for some new God of romance to appear. If I met such a male myth and experienced sparks flowing in the age old flirty dance of love, we might build treasured love that would last forever in our hearts.

What else might happen? He might faint. My Woolies’ chicks would immediately resuscitate him, carting him off for IV vegetables in a supermarket trolley in his baggy shorts. They would say, “Come back, Romeo! Your Valentine is here, Love transcends all time, you won’t be single for long. Now get those Wranglers in gear!’ That might be the result, for Valentine, for Romeo, and that very naughty Cupid.

Meeting and greeting might work, but it might not. That is how any boomer babe or dude can plan to source the course of true love. Then again, any individual Romeo or his or her Inclusive Valentine would be a smiling S.T.A.R. If anyone wishes to change their destiny at any age, they can assess the Situation, the Task at hand, the Action needed, and the Result. Never mind here, time to have second breakfast, and cook more veggies.

That is the current Action Plan required for any boomer to seek true love. Participants for senior flings would seek anywhere to find encounters. They would have to develop trust and rapport. For lucky lovers, the results would be great, soul mates can collide. Boomers can decide whether to take off their sensible socks, as they draw down their jocks. Then they would connect their souls, deepening their big R for a relationship, to resonate for all time in their hearts. Love is such fun.

Yes, as seniors with the wisdom of ageing, we must keep up with current affairs. What affairs? We all had some fun when once we were young, when Romeo pitched some woo. Time and the Universe swept some things away, and have our backs these days. Ah, Valentine’s Day. We can all sing along to an old song, as we may spend some navel gazing at the misted past of love. “Those were the days, my friend, we thought they’d never end.” Personally, I can say we all thought of the great things we could do.

So, if you wish to embrace another Valentine’s Day, take practical steps. Situations can change. Some hope for another senior to create more happy memories, while naughty Cupid is doing his romantic thing. True love cannot be beat, sweet!