Love Poem #11

Love Poem #11

I will bring you

bright

red roses

bushels

to fill the blue space

of morning

we will sit still

                side by side

reminisce about

our interval

at the salt mines

of Salzburg

our honeyed lips

                pressed

such affection

                I gave you

praise & invitation

                to advance

I kept track of my

                envies

w/ unmatchable words

                &

your large irony

                &

when we part ways

                so aroused

I leave myself behind

                for you

to find

**

I suppose I am feeling a little bit … soft today? Long weekends with the promise of sun and solace, what else could a girl ask for? Hmmm …

Happy Canada Day weekend eve, folks!

In propinquity,

Nic