Sitting by the moonlit windows I hold your arms naked, shadowy around me; yearning so often ends in such indistinct light, and in truth, I can only comfort you.
08/01/1998
Author's Note: Please check out my new book! ;)>
Posted on 08/21/2010Copyright © 2026 Tom Goss
It does seem that things get more complicated and more difficult as the years go by...
This is lovely - glad you posted it.
nice change of pace here =)