Intuition
My body’s form of communication
Advising me to take precaution
In a given situation
So I don’t make a bad decision
Without laying the proper foundation
So I succumb to the invasion
Giving my body full permission
To make its interjection
While I pay close attention
To my body’s transformation
As it’s sending me information
In the form of body sensation
Such as stomach contraction
And inner-voice conversation
Prompting me to apply keen observation
To my surrounding location
Keeping an eye on the population
For any possible disruption
Most times I’ll make an in-depth evaluation
Bringing me to the realization or re-consideration
That there is or might be a mistake in my equation
Sometimes it’s only a minor suspicion
At times it can be a major speculation
Resulting in impulsive action
Based on false accusation
That may lead to an altercation
Or worst a bitter division
Where I back-track my reaction
To have a reconciliation
Which I must work hard to bring to fruition
It is with full dedication
That I start my preparation
Of practicing without exception
Total mind and body concentration
Detailed calculation and rationalization
So I make the right decision
In the interpretation of my intuition
To come to a guided conclusion
Without hesitation
For the goal is to one day be in a position
To effectively spot and grab a great proposition
Not lose an opportunity to miscalculation
Indecision and apprehension
But also to recognize subversion and ill intention
In the form of intimidation or exploitation
And put a stop to their continuation
With sweet annihilation
Instead of dealing with frustration
From unplanned alteration
And continue to confidently follow my intuition
In the right direction
I must express my fascination
With my mind and body’s creation
In their tremendous mission
Performed with full cooperation
In a day to day repetition
Without medication and to my satisfaction
To my mind and body, I give a standing ovation
-Trusting my intuition-
“The only real valuable thing is intuition” – Albert Einstein
Introvertedly Quirky 
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