are you chlostrophobic
you did very well the last time
staples nausea feverishness anxious about that intruder
acutely aware now of that overly tight of a loneliest space
breathing hurts regardless
the better choice, mri not doable, too early to discard the stitches
surgical endoscopy under general anesthesia a must
setback
not major, considering
a setback nevertheless
…
when have i become this fortunate, dear Drs. C, A, D, P, Thu, S, Tho
to have you circle around me
not giving up
though perplexed from the onset
how do you manage
to turn nighttimes
into bearable patches
you beautiful sweet Ma, A, Me, S, T, D, B, L
and Alice, oh sweet Alice
your aged yet capable body catering to the troubled vessel of mine
those clear-sky-blue gorgeous eyes reading my face with caring intent
you are a unique woman – your soothing voice rises high
it’s the least i can be
amid you wonder-generating women of various ages
after all
when time stood still for me
wrapped in the silence of death
a precious offering from you all would not
love
hülya n yılmaz (August 25, 2014)
smiles . . . .
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and smiles back to you, dearest Bill, wrapped in love…
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