The Few

A Poem by Michael Sun Bear

The love of women

The Few

No Don Juan was I.

Just three.

Eyes that mesmerized.

Hair a soft fall.

Wit that left me laughing.

Youthful lithe form

And heat between the sheets.

Why can love not last?

© 2025 Michael Sun Bear

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Thomas W Case

This is a tremendous picture that you paint.

Posted 3 Hours Ago

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Added on February 1, 2025
Last Updated on February 1, 2025
Tags: Love

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Michael Sun Bear

Shoreline, WA

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Once upon a time, a crazy, talented poet from across the Salish Sea told me of an intense dream she experienced in which she was given a strange title for a poem, but nothing more. She felt it import.. more..

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