UP FOR THE COUNT (a love poem)

UP FOR THE COUNT
i loved
my desert.
i had found joy
and comfort
in
the solitude
of aloneness.
then he
laughed
and counted
in my ear
from
one to 100.
now
my
heart is
parched
and
craving
for
the next
oasis.
A LOVE POEM


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