My Life Within
I seek solace, and
choose to escape.
Between the pages....
Of a book.
Where I read of playful lovers trysts !
And smile ......
a wistful dream, like look.
Forever, indelibly in ink,
Their, frolics will remain.
While my love echoes ...woefully. On, a blank page.
Which have been torn,
From my life.
Within
An empty book.
Giajl © Jim Love