Zywa Slowly the night falls

My dear, my dear
and I are bored
he is surfing

the internet and I practise
not to disturb him
fingerings in the air

I will go away, move
and he? frets himself
looking for a way out

slowly the night falls
silently I close the piano
if only I could help him

foot by foot four passes
to behind his chair, gently
I touch him, caress

an arm, he puts the screen away
and leans back, lets me
wrap my arms around him

quietly he lays his hands on mine
if only he had tears, words
if need be, passionate kisses

Poem 1203
Amsterdam, 2017-03-12

Room in New York (Edward Hopper)
Painting
Film "Shirley: visions of reality (2013, Gustav Deutsch)

Collection: NightWatch 
Keyword: Love: change / end 
Tribute to: Hopper, Edward 
Tribute to: Deutsch, Gustav 
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