Day Two suggested a love poem without using the word, love. Day Four suggested a poem about stars. Or was it the other way around. In my continuing effort to 'catch up, ' I'll try to write one combining the two, stars and (oops,need I say 'love'!).
That moment when....
I never saw stars before--
Myopic, preoccupied--
with my nose in a book,
who could--
Until I saw your eyes -
then
stars-moon-and-black-velvet-night
joined in premonition
of you.
--Shirley Smith Franklin 2015
That moment when....
I never saw stars before--
Myopic, preoccupied--
with my nose in a book,
who could--
Until I saw your eyes -
then
stars-moon-and-black-velvet-night
joined in premonition
of you.
--Shirley Smith Franklin 2015
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