1984 teaching Eva to write poetry

I am thinking of you
-are you of me
I know I love you
-can you tell
The wind is blowing
-a storm at sea
Your full of anger
-about just me
You scream to me
-tell me to leave
It means now
-so here I go
Your are calling me
-I pretend not to hear
You grab my chin
-pull me near
You say your sorry
-you want me to stay
You climb in bed
-so there I lay
You say you love me
-you want what’s right
I turn to ask You
-when is the next fight
But you can’t answer
-so you kiss my cheek