Some Transitory Tenderness.

 

Transitory Tenderness.

 ©-MFB III 

 

Softer than a

dandelions puff.

Undulating, sun-

warmed breezes stir,

Memories of love

from June

 through August,

Magic moments

melting into kisses,

Ending come the

whispers of September,

Rapture like a

good book slowly closed.



Danielle she haunts me

 under June's moon,

Reminiscing on her

sweet blue eyes,

Ecstacy was found

when she was near me,

All dissolved when

autumn bid us part,

Many letters sent to

keep love vibrant,

Soon like hearts,

an empty mailbox gaping.

 

 

 

Projection of Pain In 3-D

©-MFB III 

Your love

sent me
from real

to reeling,
rewinding

our short
film of tears
from happy

beginnings
to tragic end.
Without final credits,
no chance

to find
purchase in your
arms again.
I'm broke,
the pockets
of my

soul emptied,
I sit in longing
and playback
the wonders

of you.