After two decades Marion still does this to me....

I can't think.

My mind wanders,

From any task,

Not associated,

With you.


My thoughts turn,

From any course,

Like a compass,

Back to visions of,

Your face.


My body responds,

With heat,

And swelling,

To memories,

Of last night.



© Marcus Brook 2017

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