Thursday, May 19, 2011

and there you are (again).

the rain's running off the adjacent gazebo
the drops forming puddles below
a thought kept occurring to me through my day
and I thought it's only fair that you know:

so I closed the window and listened so closely
to the water just out of my sight
though the sun's come and gone
(and the porchlight's still on)
I just wish I could kiss you goodnight.

1 comment:

britt said...

you - and I mean this - have got to be the sweetest man alive. also, it was the saddest day of my life when your crazy stalker comment got deleted from the "dancing in my kitchen" post.
so many hyperboles this early in the morning. all true.