Sometimes when summer is here
I watch the sunsets
And you appear
Smiling beneath the rain
Echoing softly as poems whisper
Through pages of leafless books
When flowers bloom smiling towards the skies
And grass glides upwards
and mown, mulches awkward flies
I think of you as the sun burns
And you return
I listen
To the August rain
As thunder echos its refrain
With wonder as it blasts in pain
You smiling laugh again and again
At night
As time creeps into day
Where moments lost by sleep
Challenge you to lay awake
Restlessly the wasted stress to ache
Battling the drifting into rest
To fear the heartbeats pause a test
I find you
In the storm , the sudden dancing of wind.
In the lightening brightening the heavens
and the stars darkening the sky
I kiss the image of my death
We converse and wonder why
