Unexpected Lover

The sound of rain water

dripping off the roof,

The white lights of the west

dancing with porch-light orange,

The view from my balcony

with its majestic consistency:

This is not the woman I thought I’d love

This is not my expected muse –

But my god

she is gorgeous

and oh how she loves me.

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