She got it.
She greeted us
shook our hands
She understood why we came
She made eye contact
with both of us
She saw the look we gave each other
She explained the plan clearly
She put in the labs
and the appropriate referrals
She listened
Most of all
she did not smile too much
Nov 7, 2017
Nov 7, 2017 at 10:07 PM UTC
Love
grew in me
our microbiomes merging
our souls singing
our days dipping
into honey joy
savory sweet
made for two
me and you
At Last!
Oct 3, 2017
Oct 3, 2017 at 1:55 PM UTC
After the storm on Thursday
a breeze swirled around bare legs
whispered promises and flew under skirts
as summer gathered the dregs
of humid, spent, sticky nights
and realized it was time to go.
She didn’t bother with goodbye,
slipping south without a show
Only the geese resolved
to win her back, honking wistfully,
and set their course toward the siren
of fading memories
Aug 1, 2016
Aug 1, 2016 at 7:45 PM UTC