August 9, 2019Bioman, Flash, Poem, Poet, Poetry, Uncategorized Leave a comment 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 Share this:TwitterFacebookPrintLinkedInEmailLike this:Like Loading...