Friday, June 20, 2008

You promised me postcards

Photo by Neal Casal (

You promised me postcards
from your new, far off life

And when they never came
my love began to grow

As DeSade praised his wife
the more he was alone

The way hunger only grows
When left unfed

So was my sun merely a spark
Until you closed your eyes


Anonymous said...

this is my favorite of the month. It reminds me of how I let hope run away with my desires. I like the new pics, too!! nice choices.

Michael K. Gause said...

Anonymous, down on 4th Street. They have new and used.