i
It’s a bad morning
I sink into red despair
Johnny starts to sing
ii
I’m always frantic
On my desk a plum tulip
He has left for me
iii
Stuck in office hell
A box delivered to me
He’s sent me chocolates
iv
Money worries me
Sour green necessity
His smile sets me free
v
Showering we dance
It’s our wet tango of souls
He is my bright rain
vi
On Valentine’s Day
It’s franks and beans and Buffy
Curled up tight in bed
vii
We are beyond word
Venetian canals and song
Spilling from above
1 comment:
I love you, my sweet monkey.
You are a song in my life, and a light towards my future.
blessed be,
John
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