Sunday Afternoon
I am just gettingcomfortable with the
idea of being with you
sitting with you
in a setting
of our calling
..........
i begin anew today
about yesterday
after having willed
my tomorrow
I am comfortable now
in this setting
with you before me
as i talk easy
and
have a good
resting look at you.
You mean the world to me
What i would not do
to make your life comfortable
at my one swish
and i could just as easily
trudge with you
the rigours of
wherever you d take me
And there is more
there will always be the one
in my sanctum sanctorum and
on my skin.
Poetry by Sona
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Written on 2024-08-05 at 19:20
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