For her
Some time, a while ago,
you went out the door
with that twist of waist
and derrière so all your own
that I knew I wanted
to see that back of yours
and you rise from my
bed every single
morning for the rest
of my days – I knew it
with the certainty
of a kick by an angel
– Leonard “Hangs On” Blumfeld
Posted for One Single Impression and ‘Angel’.
Been, been, been there. Great poem.
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