BLOGPOST #20

July 19, 2020

Sugar maples crunch 

under my feet

the wind howls 

Ink Paper computer print 

Jam

my head is about to explode 

Sitting by the river bank

gazing at you

starry summer in my eyes 

In the river

the afternoon 

Sunshine and tiny fish

Nibble our toes 

Just for today

let me forget 

who I am 

and remember who I 

could be

Cluttered desk 

tired eyes

happy poet 

The Taxes came 

and went

but our love will 

last but a season 

morning sunshine 

Dewdrops  sparkles 

on my fingertips 

Sweetness 

your lips and fingers 

the taste of honey 

a single shared camping spoon

Sitting in bed drinking tea

the morning birds 

Sing in

the orchard