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Missing
She never took it out on someone else if she was having a bad day; that’s character Her humor was dry always forgiving, with a wry smile if you took too long to get the joke Her laugh was infectious … Continue reading
Leaving Alexandria
I could not stay in Alexandria the brilliant blue sea, the cloudless sky the perfect yellow shore all lovely; bathed in light. Standing there, day dreaming of Antony lost was he between her limbs High Priestess of Isis intoxicated Roman. … Continue reading
Posted in Poetry, Uncategorized
Tagged Alexandria, Antony, desire, Egypt, isis, love, lust, missing her, poetry
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Duty Called
Soldier sitting by the door riding the bus in ’64 just two and twenty he was then going away ’till god knows when riding a bus through Massachusetts as the snow began to fall the bus pulled in to a … Continue reading
Posted in Poetry
Tagged 1964, Christmas, diner, going over there, loneliness, missing her, poetry c=duty, snow, soldier
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Leaving Alexandria
by toritto I could not stay in Alexandria the brilliant blue sea, the cloudless sky the perfect yellow shore all lovely; bathed in light. Standing there day dreaming of Antony lost was he between her limbs High Priestess of Isis … Continue reading
Posted in Poetry, Uncategorized
Tagged Alexandria, Antony, desire, Egypt, isis, love, lust, missing her, poetry
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Missing
She never took it out on someone else if she was having a bad day; that’s character Her humor was dry always forgiving with a wry smile if you took to long to get the joke Her laugh was infectious … Continue reading
Tropic Night
After the tropic rain he went into the night listening to frogs and crickets, moonlit dragonflies clacking palms and jacaranda thinking of her recalling nights they gave themselves to sensuality excitement bestowed on one another in a bed of dark … Continue reading
Posted in Poetry
Tagged age, body, dragon fly, fingertips, humidity, jacaranda, lips, lonely, missing her, night, palm, poetry, rain, remembering, sadness, thoughts, tropics. reminisce, young lovers
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