Rusting in the shade of sycamore trees, fields of puzzlegrass Naked in pools of water, naked on the rocks in the sun Sweat melting down into puddles of ice, blown back & forth Erasing lines on the page, crumpling up fingerpaint pictures Your beautiful handwriting on my back, ink under our fingernails Quiet little lines in my notepad, saved for you alone Reflections of sleepless nights with your charms on the nightstand Left carelessly in the morning, lovingly left behind I read those pages, & with a sigh, rip them to pieces