Love Poem

 

Here’s another gem from my collected works.  This one isn’t as serious as the last.

 

Love Poem

My love for you is a rash

That comes and goes.

Burns, irritates, embarrasses–

Then clears.

Where does it go when it’s not upon me?

This prickly heat for which I’ve found no salve.

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