Dateless

Dates mean nothing. The poems are just ordered as I please. I believe I still have a mostly accurate account of dates elsewhere.

Saturday, August 27, 2022

"Abiding Lover"

 Abiding lover

You say you are no mother

That you are no bride

Ah, but what a lover

Like two oceans that collide

Enough to make me run for cover

Explosive force aside

So, please just let me hover

Let me take you for a ride


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