Honestly, I'm a Liar, & Other Balances & Imbalances

February 4, 2011

Something Of Our Own

 

when we come home

There’s a mini bar,

&  a not so good book in the drawer,

&  it’s always a shitty windowview.

Yet  It’s  me & you.

We wear sarongs so right from the shower.

We have our oils, our creams,

&  all our powers,

Fun to unleash.

We’re one, at last.

.

We both brought flowers.

.

.

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When we come home

There’s a mini bar,

But she’ll spill something of our own

Smokey & Irishy in a good glass.

We’re one, at last.

2 Comments »

  1. I think this is FABULOUS! Very truthful, uncomplicated. It just IS – like love when all of the complications have fallen away. You have succeeded in being both succinct and astoundingly beautiful. I love this!

    Comment by 76meadowlark — March 21, 2011 @ 12:23 pm


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