She Made It Easy To Love Her
by Graeme Sutherland
I rest with her. A leopard’s gaze
Unites two halves of space,
We share a drink; or was it cake?
I’ve crumbs all on my face.
My brain runs still; she laughs and smiles,
Our wordless talks align,
It is not air we’re breathing,
But calm; a silent shrine.
Her eyes flash grey; a question froths
then softens in the light:
I don’t get it; Why here? Why now?
Why did you choose tonight?
I inhale a hush, I look around,
I shrug into her gaze.
We never got to come here then,
In those harsh fevered days
Warm life around me flickers,
Its comfort folds with mine,
We stay a while and ponder,
And still away the time.
She Made It Easy To Love Her
I rest with her. A leopard’s gaze
Unites two halves of space,
We share a drink; or was it cake?
I’ve crumbs all on my face.
My brain runs still; she laughs and smiles,
Our wordless talks align,
It is not air we’re breathing,
But calm; a silent shrine.
Her eyes flash grey; a question froths
then softens in the light:
I don’t get it; Why here? Why now?
Why did you choose tonight?
I inhale a hush, I look around,
I shrug into her gaze.
We never got to come here then,
In those harsh fevered days
Warm life around me flickers,
Its comfort folds with mine,
We stay a while and ponder,
And still away the time.