Tuesday, August 24, 2004

That day at my house,
The thought of seeing you
My stress was less.
And then you arrived
I could not recall
The feelings or the reasons.
The moment had passed,
You had taken it from me.
Things seemed more doable.

Your smile beams
Back at me in threes
From both my desks,
Your smile, it is
Amazing.

Verisimilitude this is not.

Take me away
Where I can teach and write,
Where you can fish
And the days are bright.
Your dreams are beautiful.