Revolving Time
In a distant micro-second, I am holding hands with my Beloved Lenore
A future second , Barbara Jean is the only one my Heart is beating for
I meld into the pictures on the walls of my study : the Loves of my life
My Mom : Stoic, defender of the agony of a scared little boy’s strife
Jill : my second romance with a POETESS, but I used her as a replacement Tool
Rhoda : Oh how she stirred my heart, but I was too Syrupy, I played the Fool
In this now second, I find myself deeply entwined in the LOVE of BARBARA JEAN
Each click of the clock takes me to the Past : the Present : The Future I have seen
To be Continued at YOUR request
Copyright © Hgarvey Daniel Esquire | Year Posted 2010
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