Wish I knew enough to write
something light;
other than wishes expressed,
designs on your beauty:
the midnight caress
of wind, salt and sea

The rhyming dictation
of what may come,
between you and me;
words unspoken suggest
non linguistically: as you smile
and all my dreams awaken


©Dean Baker

The Lost Canadian, Early Poems Selected, e-book $7.99

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