Relief
I wonder what kind
Of man I would have become
If we hadn’t met
Category Archives: Love
Summer
Draped on an elm bough
Branches dapple the sunlight
That warms up my cat
Leap
Annulled at midnight
This day destined to return
In four years from now
Pullman
Rolling through the night
The rhythm of the train tracks
Rocking us to sleep
Regrets
Memories of you
Follow closely, taunting me
With what might have been
Curves
The arc of her back
Revealed in alabaster
Carved by the moonlight
Treasure
Winter shore winds blow
Swirling my daughter’s hair as
We search for sea glass
Napping
A lazy Sunday
You, dozing on the white couch
Lovely as ever
Beginnings
We walk the worn paths
Of an unexplored landscape
The first of many
Shadow
The crook of my arm
Cradling ebony silk
Purring in my ear