He was sworn against divorce, While she had had two marriages already. They were together for only eight years. In his seventh decade he gave her a scooter. She accepted, and rode around on it, Through the mountain roads of Italy, Floral dress, light shoes, Half-dome helmet, no lipstick. Just like in a festival film!…
Tag: coming home
Glasses of Wine
We live a vestal existence To walk through an endless dim corridor Glasses of wine, The ring of your glass, Circles the conversation, As it matches your finger, Stolen from the mirror that keeps time, I find it hard to tell you, Trying to recall an old passport, The sadness with hopes, Disparage our angels love,…
Manifest
Looking like feathers that fell from doves, In the doorway, Your hair soaked from the rain, Eyes peering from beneath, Pools of heartbreak yearning, A pair to dance the waltz of ghosts, Balls of grief in your arms I beckon you in.