Poem 32: Jeff and Terry

clap your hands
and think of me
again for me
I cannot, as yet
but still trying.

clap your hands
part the air
watch the curve
of my eyes
as I wish
for your perfect arms.

clap your hands
accept me
as I miss
yet again
for I will one day
find my hands
and clap
and clap
for you

one day
and every day
just for you.