Apart by John Tustin

It is almost like our
Open mouth kisses
Hands held across the table
Walks to the door
Midnight telephone calls
I Love You in the dark
Twisting two bodies in heat
Whispers as the clock ticked
Looks glistening in the eye
Never happened
At all.

John Tustin has two perfect children and no awards or trophies. fritzware.com/johntustinpoetry is a link to his poetry online.

John Tustin has two perfect children and no awards or trophies. fritzware.com/johntustinpoetry is a link to his poetry online.

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