Tuesday, July 10, 2012

We Touch Down (For The Father of My Kids)


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 Of mathematician's formulas-
square roots, factors, and subtractions
spread-my mind
.
Goes fluttering,
backstage, I lost
under stars' blurring eyes.
.
Phone rings like a siren,
The nosy woman places her hands on keys
to disturb our time.
.
Saying 'NO" firmly to her,
He undress himself quickly,
in the dark, we touch down...
.
Not looking back
or thinking it twice.



Written for my boy's dad and mi.

1 comment:

Becky Hargis said...

Happy Belated Father's Day.

love you, dear hubby.