To Anonymous Poem by L MILTON HANKINS

To Anonymous



How I play the fool holding you
As though we were forever lovers
Like those embracing sculptures in the Louvre;
Forgetting for the moment
You hardly know my name-
This moment's just another game I play-
A fleeting chance to prove
That I am still desired
And you are capable of love.

Saturday, August 29, 2020
Topic(s) of this poem: love
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L MILTON HANKINS

L MILTON HANKINS

Hico Fayette Co West Virginia
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