final realization

forever the times that cannot be recaptured
in your memory may still have a home
not supplied with the reasons to
arrive where it is you are at
like a life you lived that is dead but now revived
recall a long lost story that meant so much
eager as i am to hold you
across the hours i have to
let my mind be taken off that particular subject
inside of my home is the two girls i want to see most
zoning out as i picture the four-legged one napping
as the sunburn fades on my darling’s shoulders
tasty little smooch that is like an energizing drink
if you knew me like you know that song
on top of a cloud i would ride all night long
nothing lights me up like your eyes

About jaybeasley2

a writer, a painter, a poet, a wordsmith
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