Centerpiece
Your gait is what I enjoy
the most, a kind and down-to-the-
earth love.
Beyond the ocean salt
the climbing of jasmine-filled banks,
sweet colors illuminating the height of
black waters. Like life needing age, death
after sickness, we leave unremarkably.
How darling we’ve been for each
other! Exposed, naive, replenished!
The last and lasting pleasure!
