A Statement: Not a Poem

Hello friends and future friends. I hope my choice of my poetic form is totally absurd. I don't even know what an Epithalamium is; so if you are looking for this form, I'm sorry to disappoint. I haven't posted in awhile, and perhaps it may be a bit instead of me just blurting out my mind through my mouth. I just got vack from a recent trip to Cartagena, Colombia and have been writing a collection. I am going to title it "poems from a broard"; the broad in this case is mi Musa Melissa. (Maureen, Melissa said you are beautiful and kept saying "weeeeee" [your last comment] Presently I am trying to organize poems that I wrote on my trip as well as a lot written in the airport waiting to reluctantly leave Cartagena. Please por favor keep in mind that I would like to present this as if a book; but know only 10 poems for a period of 24 hours.; so hang in there with me and I will start to share. Thanks to all the folks I have met here, and the folks I hope to meet. Blessings!!!