Curtains Calling

Neville

Curtains Calling

 

I can almost see the ocean

from her bedroom window

the wind is blowing a gale

and the curtains are dancing ..

 

I am here only because

of my love for beauty

and my eyes are drawn again

to those dancing curtains ..

 

This morning, they appear

even more beautiful

than the lady busy showering

after last night’s exertions ..

 

I have another ladies number

I keep for emergencies

she is more a friend these days

and does not believe in curtains ..

 

  • Author: Neville (Offline Offline)
  • Published: June 21st, 2024 04:01
  • Comment from author about the poem: this is the last scribble in my next anthology .. and should be in print from around July or August if anyone is interested .. it is called The Making of A Broken Man .. monies raised this time will be split between brain tumour and breast cancer charities .. mental health shall have to wait a while .. I shall be away for some time from now .. but be sure, I will return any reviews etc upon my eventual return .. In the meantime, I wish you all Peace, Love and All Good Things, Neville 🤍
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