Never In A Love Poem

 Never In A Love Poem


We men hone our humor,

Across expanses both near and far.

T’was my joke broke the ice

cross that small crowded bar.


At ballgames and parties,

Your girlfriends would protest;

But at dinners and holidays,

Your dad liked me best.


Hey, I know fine leather,

by either feel or by the look.

Still I got you to smile 

by smelling your new pocketbook.


This needs to be slower

Vivid but first tame.

Movement to passion, to sadness

before calling out your name.


In a garden, in moonlight 

after the battle or the showers;

Appears your amazing image

Flowing to my gift of flowers.


Praise for loveliness, your essence,

that just makes my life better;

When  those first childish derisions show up,

Toss them stamp, envelope and letter.


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