Bleary eyed

by John Wilson

Bleary eyed
In darkness I think
What better love than this

Wanting ever more
Sick with fear
When you are not near

But then I hear
That memory
Being self aware
Holding my hand
A deep kiss
Rolling around
Yearning love letters
Together showers
Bathing as one
Sunny sex
Natural beauty
Naked golden cool
River of dreams
Remembering Dominican
How far we’ve come together

Closer to the truth
So good for me
And you

Together in freedom
Holding each other closer
Nearer the truth of love