tagNon-Erotic PoetryHis Face I leave Behind

His Face I leave Behind


Tender years wrap time
in dusty photos.

Simple snapshots painting laughter
thoughts swirling within
the comfort or your company.

Will they see your steady
arm holding mine so firm?

Will they know how much
you delighted my days
beaming in your presense?

Can your picture demand
their applause as did mine?

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