BACK TO BACK
here we find
an island of lost love
typical
single palm tree
distinctly cartoonish
two in fact
back to back
this is yours
that is mine
we no longer really
express concern or
curiosity
even think
of swimming the distance
after decades
of messages in bottles
seductive gestures, crude
gesticulations,
blowing kisses
waving
at each other
hoping
and praying
in our heads it has all
become too distant, we
are too far away
for anything
in our
former expressions of
stubborn desire
to make
a difference
,