Tommy G

Professor Wilson (rest his soul)

May have had a thought or two

Illuminating how you came to smile

With such radiance just hours into life

Unconscious of my joy I think

Just barely dry your face exposed

Below blond cactus down emerging

From the skullcap

Yes your face

Pink raw to the air

Your face

Held closely there before me

Parting lips eyes locking in and

Suddenly you were joyful

It was all for me and

We were one



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