One Room Shack

 87 pages of Poetic Beauty

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Three a.m.


O Woman
when you’re not here
I close my eyes and fantasize
your hand in mine
your eyes arresting me
your lips testing me
your face like Autumn morning
and your touch
like June breaking
across New England mountains
and your smile
stealing over your face
light as barefoot winds
whispering through October fields
and your laugh
all aglow and crackling
like some writer’s fire
and your good-byes
like omen sunsets
promising redly
in the distant skies
you’re always there
closed…..behind my eyes

O my love
O my love never dies