The Honey of a Fog
The Honey of a Fog
If you ever lived in Baghdad by
Bay, you would know
That each night as the sun begins
to set,
The fog casts its sweet honey net
all over it.
With baptismal droplets, a true
sweet, love blanket.
The fog keeps things magically
cool, and add foghorns to this scenario.
The fog still remains, to this day,my
'Eternal Lothario'.
Alas, I have moved and by him no
longer fog honey-blessed.
But by that sensous Lothario, still divinely
possessed!
August 13, 2019
* Poem dedicated to Charles Messina..the idea for it jumped
out while commenting to him.Thanks, Charles!
* Bagdad by the Bay is a term
used for San Francisco.
Copyright © Panagiota Romios | Year Posted 2019
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