Frances 9
Write about love
The greatness the loveliness the thirst the anticipation
Of love
The night of waiting for love the dawn consumed to writing
About love the joy the ecstasy of the lines in between
You, my poet so well engrossed
Here I am pretending sleep; it is you that I miss,
Dreaming that I am waiting about your kiss
poem by Ric S. Bastasa
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