Por Favor

Por Favor
Let us not talk of love, tonight,
nor tender towards each other
lust for lust’s pleasure.
Let us, rather, lie under
open windows and watch the moon
tip-toe across the sky, or together,
like spoons in a comfortable drawer,
paint separate visions on the wall
before, our breathing tandem rthymn
with that of the Universe.

3/16/82

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About elrondsilvermaul

I never know what to say about myself. I let what I write try to speak as to who I am. I can only add, here, that I am 72, live in a nursing home, am twenty years a cancer survivor, and identify as a gay male. I intend to use this blog as storage for poems? written over the long years (and still being written). This does not preclude other uses.
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