#204....some Love poetry.

                                       Somewhere on the Way

I wanted to say a lot of things.
I wanted to say how often lately
your bright image has wandered through
the dark rooms of my mind;
I wanted to say how good it is to
wake up every morning
knowing that the day contains
something that is you.

I wanted to say a lot of things.
I wanted to talk about
the changing colour of moments,
the silent secret language
of bodies making love.
I wanted to say that you
are always only as far from me
as thoughts are from thinking....

 

~Peter Roche