Crossing over

crossing over

Crossing over

into the essence of

the good life

knowing I’ll lay up

aware of the dogleg

but a birdie is doable

so says my caddie

the wiser one

who seems to enjoy being right.

She stands beside me

as I pull out the driver

gives me a little kiss

a pat on the ass

Says,” Keep your eyes focused

on what is required now

and later on I’ll pour you

a glass of sweet tea

to refresh the body I desire”.

I slowly turn to look into her eyes

see myself a million times

pull her close, kiss her deeply

whisper, “I’m thankful for

the essence of you, the good life”.


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