by Glenn Johnson
(Tucson, Arizona, USA)
Hey you . . . yes beautiful you . . .
Come close to me . . . Okay . . . please.
Let me whisper in the sweetness of your ear.
Closer so everyone can see . . .
Got a well known secret: Not the foggiest idea what I’m doing!
Heart’s wires suddenly spark and shout:
Heart’s tenderness is inside out!
Mind says: Better figure it out!
Something . . . somewhere else says:
Go ahead and love her . . .
Don’t spoil the surprise.