
The Trouble

Light

Balance

Create

Offering

Seeker

Maybe it Was

the way he stopped

at the other side

of the street

removed his left sandal

to brush a pebble

from his foot.

He reminded me of you Stephen

his hair his gait

his nonchalance

when we were in High School

you were the epitome of cool

cute with a car

a job at the gas station

flanked by brothers

one older and younger

you dear Stephan were ideal sweat

I helped you procure the affection
