TOBI, TO BE

towering sugarcane stalk
obeys the evening breeze
blowing softly as I walk
in and fall on my knees…

tobi, the one to be…
open your eyes and see…
be the one, be my only one…
ere the sugar in the cane be gone!
 ***for Tobi, a friend’s love (this is my first love poem written on request in over 10 years

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