ElbowsCrook

I remember when

You first met

Me you cautiously

Approached like a

Cat inching forward

Then darting back

Disappearing and reappearing

Braver each time

Until you eventually

Found comfort in

My elbows crook

Taking ownership there

Which is where

You remain every

Night after dinner

MyPromise

I am not

Motivated by lust

But rather by

Learning learning to

Be yourself if

I can take

You from here

To there then

My job is

Complete what you

Do on the

Other side is

Completely up to

You

MyIsland

At long last

Marooned having chosen

Not to climb

Aboard the makeshift

Raft of rescue

Instead bidding farewell

To those desperate

Souls chasing the

Dreams of familiarity

I remain here

On the island

Choosing me over

The comforts of

Others knowing that

My aloneness will

Generate personal discovery

And letting those

Seek companionship as

A means of

Avoiding their loneliness

InValencia

Laying here in

The dark a

Candle winking at

Me from the

Dresser listening to

Debussy delicately bob

Above me like

Late summers fireflies

I remember now

The feeling of

Your finger tips

Dancing on my

Arm like slowly

Creeping Ivy pulling

Me in tightly

Like mother’s embrace

And warding off

The chill of

That one nighttime

So long ago

Our sweet September

Together in Valencia

ThereButNot

I don’t miss

You or us

I miss me

When in love

What I see

Now of me

Is like looking

Into a steamy

Mirror seeing the

Outline of something

Like disappearing into

The fog of

Cool wet August

Mornings of Frisco

There but not

Ghoulishly awaiting resurrection