Every
so often,
far into the Night,
California Beckons.
Other Nights it's Hawaii, Singapore or Paris,
et cetera.
The open Road, like a Temptress sighs,
Luring me on with Promises
of Adventure and Intrigue.
Inevitably, you Turn to me,
Eyes Gently locked in Sleep.
Gradually,
the haunting Invitations
Fade into the Darkness.
And I am left to Ponder my Life as it is,
as it was Before.
Rolling over, Sleep comes Easily.
I am Content
where
you are.
~Randy Jaroch
U.S.A.
~Beannaichte'
21 February, 2013
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