Wading

It is in

These wee cool

Hours before dawn

While I wade

In the shallows

Of my emotions

And feel the

Small fish and

Salamanders nip and

Brush against me

Tickling and dancing

Knowing they are

There simply by

Feeling them near

Isn’t that love

Curiosity and happenstance

And the chance

Of brief affection

Let those come

And touch you

Always

All I can

Promise you my

Young friend is

Nothing more than

Me to simply

Be your shadow

Even at night

Just close your

Eyes and I’m

Right with you

Have no fear

Because I’m here

WeCallLove

I have finally

Learned that my

Heart never breaks

Like a movie

Or train ticket

It is punched

Over and over

And over again

Now full of

Holes incapable of

Containing anything it’s

Become a sieve

From which my

Light now shines

Attracting even more

Funny this thing

We call love

Tears

There’s that oh

So precious moment

When I hear

Something I remember

And sitting there

Anywhere really there

You are with

Me and out

They come these

Tears welling up

And cascading down

My cheeks smiling

Through them excusing

Myself conscious to

Others sipping my

Espresso and recalling

Just the many

Many simple things

ButButOh (to Bean)

Oh I know

I know even

Now and I’ve

Said and you’ve

Heard but but

It’s your eyes

Pull me in

Each every time

Like dark chocolate

Whirlpools they draw

Me down into

The pools of

Your soul smiling

Like children unwrapping

Presents and when

Sad they fall

Like October’s leaves

While I remember

All of you

What I never

Forget are those

Brown kisses set

In almond cookies