*She told me she loves
days of green
when soft rain falls.
yet she always
seeks shelter
when it rains.
She told me she loves
the hot hazy days of summer
when cloudless sky
and relentless sun
bake the earth
yet she covers herself
with sunblock
and sits below a shady tree
when its sunny.
She told me she loves
the feel of the wind
as it wails in the night.
yey she closes the windows
and shutters when it is windy.
That is why
I am terrified of her
for today
she told me
she loves me.*
Sep 10, 2015
Sep 10, 2015 at 11:12 PM UTC
*She told me she loves
days of green
when soft rain falls.
yet she always
seeks shelter
when it rains.
She told me she loves
the hot hazy days of summer
when cloudless sky
and relentless sun
bake the earth
yet she covers herself
with sunblock
and sits below a shady tree
when its sunny.
She told me she loves
the feel of the wind
as it wails in the night.
yey she closes the windows
and shutters when it is windy.
That is why
I am terrified of her
for today
she told me
she loves me.*