April Prompt #5

April Prompt #5

Janet’s #3*

 

Oh, my vice, my difficulty,

my constant and impossible love!

The soft purr of your voice,

the gentle tingle of your touch—

when I am with you, within you,

only our own music—

When they speak ill of you,

condemn our private trysts,

I close my ears. Without you,

I would stand still. Without

you, where could I go?

 

 

*(A POEM ABOUT MY CAR)

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