(untitled #11) Poem by bob barci

I,
I came through that door,
And how,
How was to know
that you,
You would be waiting for me.
I,
I was unaware
of what,
What I was in for.
I found me
a warm ray
of needed sunshine.
And how,
How was I to know,
What your warmth
was to do to me.
A warmth radiates through me.
One that makes me feel,
Feel that I belong.
And I,
I thank you for that.

I,
I came through that door,
And now,
Now I have,
Just what I was missing.
You.




dedicated to sue marengo