Friday, June 08, 2012

The Gloom of the TV


In a dark, empty room
There is only
The gloom of the TV.
It is late,
But I write because
Sleep escapes me.

A happy memory and a
Half-filled thought,
Reminds me how
Your face would look,
Bathed in,
The gloom of the TV.

And if you heard me
Say these words,
Your eyebrows would arch,
And your lips curl,
I would melt,
And all would be right.

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