The Siren

The Siren, I

I remember holding you
Touching you
Loving you

The Siren, II

Dreams of laughing,
Crying with you.
Being with you,
Sleeping with you.

Those visions seem to flicker
As I look for you
Wait for you
An hour, a day
A week or two.

The Siren, III

I see a siren out at sea
Perched on a rock
Laughing at me.
Pointing a finger
As she sings to me …

“Love is a mirage,
Can’t you see?”

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