Chicano Poet

Monday, June 21, 2010

Gather Ye Rosebuds While Ye May

At parting time
he hugs her.

He can not get
enough of her.

Her lips
are patiently awaiting his.

Her body
surrenders.

He
blinks.

Time wrings its hands
and moves on.

It gives everyone
a chance.

2 Comments:

At 4:06 PM, Anonymous Van Bakker said...

Very nice. Smooth, agile and yet deep. Congratulations!

 
At 12:56 PM, Blogger RC said...

Thanks for the comment,Van.

 

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