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
