​​june reminds me of

the calm before the storm
the flinch & the shivers
the wisps of smoke on your window sill & the wet bough
the purple sky with its thunder
& persistent rain
watching the bokeh of head lights
with dreamy eyes & iced teas    

it reminds me of the
wordless wait of an recluse
and
you...

​wild winds exhaling their hearts out
whispering memories on my ear lobes
every drag burns a summer within me
every  wisp of smoke a longing

​i wish
i could
collect
the winter chirps
of  robins
and lay them
on your pillow

Grey mornings on a summers day
Mind is calm but astray
The chirping of the morning birds
takes me away
To a place where
thoughts of you
are scattered along the way..

daughter of the moon
lover of the night
dream walker
heart breaker

walking the shores at night
making false promises to her moon
she searched for that one song..
that lullaby which will help her sleep..
many "robins' sang to her
and many songs did she hear..
but nothing could replace the melody
and nothing could fill her silences like
the whispers by him
that filled her soul..