RUBY – TO AND FOR ROSEMARY

You wear your dress like a fallen angel

ruby red where you fell on the stones

that left you unequalled in

saintly aspects of loving

for me to find there

amongst the rocks

without knowing you were the one

who isn’t necessary for loving to

occur, and it is so good to know you are not even here

when I love you

Sweet Nothing that

you are

Now I know it to be

able to sin and not know how my hands are able

to feel you

without having felt

your touching moist

fingers on my

piece of cake.

Love

B

COPYRIGHT BRUCE E SAUNDERS 2019