LISA

LISA

I watch you move for me

your lovely long fingers slide into places i covet

Are we still friends, now?

 

What i want for you is delight.

Do you love me?

Do you hate me? Do you think of me at all?

 

Lisa you move me,

Lisa to touch you

Do you think love can come in a rush, last a lifetime

oh Lisa

 

As you emerge from the rain

your lovely long fingers reach out

to touch my tears 

Comments

[Kayley Weller]

another great write from you steve! keep em coming


thanks for sending it to meKayley