WhenIWasSeventeen

Back when I

Was seventeen life

Was simpler love

Purer music better

Life was uncluttered

Because it was

Still ahead out

There around the

Next curve beyond

The next hill

And I shot

For it and

Always found it

Where I thought

That it was

Back when I

Was still seventeen

Peccadilloes

I want to

Know the things

That you don’t

Want me to

The things that

You keep hidden

Tucked far away

Those things that

You think that

No one wants

To know those

Oddities and peccadilloes

Those exact things

That make you

You to me

SleepyArms

I talked to

You last night

As though you

Were here beside

Me imagining that

You were knowing

That you weren’t

Did you hear

Did you feel

My eyes trailing

Down your body

Describing every hill

And valley nook

And cranny did

You know when

I pulled you

Close did you

Come there wherever

You were into

My sleepy arms

YouAre (to Jay)

You are beautiful

Like the moon

You bathe me

In your mystery

Tiptoeing through night

Giving my room

Just enough light

To remind me

You are here

And remind me

When you’re not

1+1=X

Is it possible

To love without

Definition is it

Possible to achieve

A relationship existence

That occurs simply

Because it does

One that doesn’t

Define or redefine

What it is

But just exists

Because two people

Decided it so