Sun beats down on bare skin
Beauty surrounds me
Nature sings
The sky, a canvas blue
I think of you
Penetrating my mind
I try to pass thoughts by
As strong as the sun
Admiring lambent buttercups
I daydream of your smile
Migrating plane of climbing heights
The tail of fuel it leaves behind
And I’m back to you
Index finger tracing my spine
Tan lines adjust with time
Sweet notes roll in the gift of breeze
Reaching my corner where I pretend to sleep
I should water my pink roses