457 Private. Keep out. May, 2012

Posted on March 11, 2016 by Ken Greenman

I love you, Babe.
Am jealous to rage
of anything or body
who violates our
sequesterings
with their woes of life
or their time in tatters.

I don’t care!

All that matters,
you,
your rhythmic breaths,
your hand on my chest.

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About Ken Greenman

Married and Happy. Retired and busy. Living in NC. 71 and counting. December 12, 2025 and it's 77! ... I would love some written comments, critiques, adulation or kind suggestions.... If you have the time and or inclination, please feel free! Not in fear but by faith. We will see. See you later! If you ever want to talk for real, email me and I will send you my cell number.... I am enjoying this!
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