Mar 232015
To sleep, to sleep
to dream dreams deep
to go where I please
with effortless ease
I’ll visit the past
where I saw you last
near the old café
at the edge of the bay.
I’ll hold and I’ll kiss you;
forget how I’ve missed you
since you were taken away
on that unspeakable day.
I’ll love you, my dear,
as though you were here
and put off my sorrow
… until sometime tomorrow.
March 23, 2015