Beatrice

Looking at an old photo.

You were young and sexy.

Seated in an Adirondack chair,

Legs crossed,

A cigarette in your left hand.

 

A half smile on your face

reflects in your

soft blue eyes.

 

I remember how close we were

before we became estranged.

We had so much to talk about

and would now if you were here.

 

November 2019

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