bemuse

A woman rendezvous
befriended me
with kindness, met her smile
in pursuit of desire.

She once upon a time
posed in this very place
forlorn and dismayed.

We shared hope
space eternal.

My mind aroused.

A summer swirling
around the world.

Here, but not there
lover’s infatuation
or is this really love?

A desire of being known
holding a kiss inside
she wandered into my life.
A woman I once met.

 

Poetry

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