Lady

 

I thought about you

This morning

As I usually do,

How and why

You probably know

More than I,

But if it be true

That it’s all energy

Vibrating and spinning,

Then this nighttime

Dance we do is

Not by chance,

And the romance you

Bring is as real

As if it were

A common bed

We physically

Cuddled into.

 

Stephen Nesbitt ©

 

 

                                                                                                                                                                                     Index   Previous Page  Next Page