She smiles
and moves
invitationally
but says nothing
to confirm
what is unspoken.
I walk
unresisting
toward her
with no idea
how to behave
once I get
where I am going.
The poems here are from my collection, Lifeline, Volume One, 2002-03, and Volume Two, 2003-04. Each poem is identified only by its date. There is no other title. I will be posting a new poem each week.
