Overture (Act I)

Adjacent to my patch of flowers 
I sit. Watching you for hours
The outdoorsy dog lover backyard barbecuing type
What’s not to like

We won’t last the same way forever but change feels right

Drinking in 
Possibilities contemplating 
Imagining We
No hesitating 


Restrain me
Train me
Play me (instrumentally)

Fingers tracing
Lips tasting
Full box beard tickling

Quantum entanglement

What might your scent be
Earthy. Woodsy. Warm. Spicy
For all the things you’ll do to me
Resigned to wait … or I could

a date  

Overture (Act One)

Feature Photo Credit: THAM YUAN YUAN from Pixabay

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