Poem – “Backwards Walk to Embrace” – Modern Romanticism – 1/11/2022

Stir the
Eyes that roam,
Hands that see
The plain view of something

Entertain with
Nights of naked breast,
Open arms,
Closed caress.

Wipe tears
From bandaged eyes.
Wait for me
As I fall from skies.

Your arms were never smoother,
While our oceans are calm.

I retreated from
Winter, in its decay.
With entrance to your fire,
I return to stay.

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