another poem

  

 

In shadows where the mushrooms and white truffles grow
beneath the chestnut trees in the green valley
called desire, my secrets dwell and play
afraid to see the light of noon day
they go back into my crypt
held in my sighing chest
inside my heart beat
spelling her name
over and again
like the orbit
of a comet
long gone
only to
rush
back
to
where
it began
with desire
and passion
and many soft
kisses and endless
love in a thousand ways
I’m mesmerized in long never
ending daze in my valley in the haze
they say God has a hundred one names
but I would settle for just that last secret one
that no ear has ever heard or lips have ever spoken
if I were worthy of the pain which life has blessed upon me
what pocket did the key to happiness get left in forgotten to the
garden gate where my secret lover awaits the falling sands of time

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