Lying alone each night, empty arms aching, all the while hope is dancing hope is dancing hope is dancing in my dreams when I’m awake I would seek to see the sunshine in your face the heavens in your eyes and to hear the melodic honey of your lips that would turn my lemonade soul sweet.
And I would hope And I would hope And I would hope you’d dance duet with me all the years we have left.
James E. Roethlein copyright 2021
Jim is the author of two books of poetry “Musing on the Cricket Game of Life Part 1 1/2” and “An Extravagant Way of Saying Nothing “ both available on Amazon. This poem will be included in a upcoming volume of love poetry tentatively planned for next year.