Rose crush, the velvet underlining
Of a moon lit night
Cold hope left behind
Long after all the tears
Are shed
Yellow blues, constant longing
For warmth wrapped
In white gold rings
Both in their boxes
Hidden away
Forever known now,
Betrayed by
The sad eyes
That peer in vain
Mike Carson
9-17-2008
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Your poems about your sweet wife will always be my favorites... of course you know, I'll always love the sailor.
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