I Love Poetry

Not vegetating watching the telly .
Got my agility, with fire in my belly .Loving nature , birds and bees ,
Cut grass aroma, plants and trees.
Push away thoughts of pains and aches.
Keep moving and grovin , whatever it takes.
Good loving and laughter, a smile on my face ,
Brains adolescent, teeth still in place .
Joints crack a bit , laughter lines getting deeper.
Touching toes easily, backbones a creaker.
Daft as a brush , dark humour as well ,
When it's my time hope it's heaven not h*ll.