For An Iconic Lady,
My muse ….
Who shared my life.
Once asked of me.
”What’s not to love”?
And truly, I was smitten and I had as such ……
I had no answer.
Now, many years later.
And……… my memory,
has faded.
But…….. I remember,
My muse, and the silkiness of her skin, her haunting …. words
But not her face .
And now
With a new muse, finally
I have an answer…..
Giajl © Jim Love(LL)