SIDE by SIDE, a poem

         To walk across

          that bridge again

          side by side

          in youthful love

          a sweet memory

          To sit on the bench

          by the flowing river

          side by side

          through the night

          a sweet memory

          To sleep the night

          in our lovers’ bed

          side by side

          through the years

          a sweet memory

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THE LOOK of LOVE, a poem

         

          The comfortable look

          of connubial bliss

          plays across her lovely face

          a familiar enticement

          to love again

          Her sweet eyes reflect

          my craving for her

          an unquenchable thirst

          echoing my desire

          to love again

          Can our intense love

          last beyond the flesh

          to break the limits

          of this mortal coil

          to love again

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THE PICNIC, a poem

         The blanket was spread

          on a farmer’s field

          off a country road

          one hot August day

          for my love and me

          The buffet of marriage

          to part or continue

          was laid before us

          the choice was easy

          for my love and me

          Selected each other

          for a prolonged banquet

          spiced by an ecstasy

          that lasted a lifetime

          for my love and me

          (Aug. 24, 2019)  

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THE SEPTEMBER BRIDE, a poem

          

          The September Bride

           an independent woman

           glowing with intelligence

           and contagiously happy

           I loved her so much 

           

            The loving Mother

             a dream is fulfilled

             love unparalleled

             then cherishing four

             I loved her so much

             The woman’s departure

              from a life well lived

              a remembrance of joy

              clouded by sadness

              I loved her so much

          (Ginger and I were married in September of 1956. Nine months later our son, Kenny, was born to her delight. She had wanted children from the time she was a little girl. We had three more: Roy, Danny and Carol. Ginger died in August of 2019.)

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DWINDLING, a poem

Another classmate has gone

a heavenly call from God

or sickly old age

no big difference

now we are dwindling

Yes we were young once

athletic bodies

and such pretty girls

happy were those days

now we are dwindling

What awaits all of us

a chemicalized corpse

in a concrete box

or scattered ashes

an unfettered soul

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QUIET REVELS, a poem

Smiling she steps through

my memory’s door

a slender young woman

bursting with happiness

filling my life with laughter

After three months overseas

she rushes towards me

across Kennedy airport

so stunningly beautiful

filling my life with laughter

In the sundown

of ending age

joyful memories

are quiet revels

filling my life with laughter

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DREAMWORLD, a poem

Rapture ignited the fire

of prolonged deepening desire

with a loving intensity  

impossible to satisfy

in our dreamworld

The passage of time turned passion

into a smoldering landscape

periodically bursting

into renovated romance

in our dreamworld

Old age seized us

in its wearing grip

worn bodies remember

the sparks of young love

in our dreamworld

          (Feb. 7, 2018)

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