When I am Done
When I am done
What
Might I miss most
I wonder
Blue sky and sea
Green grass and
Yellow sun
Your lips on mine
Who knows
Perhaps, maybe
Not to mention
Gentle hugs
Being
Called dad
Being a brother
A partner and
Friend
A husband and
Lover
Hey, did I ever
Mention those
Fingertips ..
Oh’ yeah
So I did, but on
A different page
Entirely ..
Just maybe
Somewhere tween
Blue sky and sea ...