I was amongst a
Circle of poets
When I thought
Of you.

We were performing
Writing exercises
In order to keep
The Madness
In our tanks.

Our task?

Describe the
Taste of your
Favorite treat.

My answer was whiskey.

Surprise!

I wrote a line
About you.

“Whiskey is like
Cigarettes, pillow talk
And The New York Dolls.”

After all this time, I guess
You’re still not being my muse.

I wish you the best of lives.
I hope this moment of
Inspiration reached you
In some fashion,

Whether it’s by wind or
Or a touch by someone
You love.

Until the next time your
Face, voice, smile, legs,
Or soul appear on a page
Written by me,

Take care.