By Bud Koenemund
Recalled to Life
For “Her.”
My heart will not beat
again, ‘til your lips touch mine,
and renew my life.
Anticipation
For Val
Whispered words enflame;
clutching; fingers caressing;
hot breath on my skin…
Wonders
For “Her.”
She was a black hole;
ripping apart my whole world
to reveal wonders.
New Worlds
For “Her.”
Like the big bang, she
exploded within my mind;
creating new worlds.
