Who I Hug When I Hug Johanna

by D Shapiro

In the dream she is wearing a backpack,
proud bangs, reddish brown toned,
curly ringlets and waves cascade long over her shoulders.
A yellow shawl, long jean covered legs.
I know the eyes, the chin a little down and angled, the
eyes looking up, shy, yes, but blue sky joy.
I stroke that hair and kiss those eyes.

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