- Non-Erotic Poetry
- Sojourn
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There were things he didn’t talk about
-God, the wife, all he had to lose-
that day in the park
it was understood
as he first took my hand
while a mute swan floated by.
I wanted to kid him
that I had a friend in hiding
and I had cued that swan.
The words never came though
nor the cuddling
or sweet, secret laughter.
How was I to grasp
when he first took my hand
that not all was understood?
How was I to realize
he’d mimic the swanky swan
and in procession, pass right on?
- COMMENTS
annaswirlsabout 15 years agoI am pretty sure they all do. Birds of a feather "proceed" together :) Enjoyed.
