My Love

My Love

have you forgotten me
in the dust of time
grey and wrinkles
chill the memory
that sparks from
deteriorating photos
once we laughed naked
spooned intimacy at midnight
silent human endearment

world of past and future
light years away
distant heart music
yearning to touch once again
long slow passion
with bones that ache
body betrayed by dreams
find daylight of coffee
wash cloth and towel
still hang for you
have you forgotten me


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