After Noon
by steve mckean
The patio in the shade
We sit watching. The days pass.
Trade winds return refresh.
Hear your voice,soft,content...
Hand on your leg
gentle on your breast
you laugh, turn, eyes meet
head rests on mine...
Back on the chaise
so close = each other
reach out for the wine.
Sip,offer me mine.Toast to...
Yesterdays. Clouds forms. Afraid.
Rain. Over in time. Sunshine...
Your smile! Happy again. Rest.
Voice, older, content. Like mine...
ME? Fine. Relaxed inside! Love.
Tomorrow sunrise. Just you.
Sunset tonight us two?
Bread friends laughter. More wine...
Life together. Very.
Long lazy days forever?
At the beach. The Yesterdays.
Tomorrow. Never ever.
Poetry
Gay Love ADVICE
