I wait for you
In the moments of restlessnees,
I trace the sun beams that fall on my legs
I imagine you
The stroke of your soft skin,
The curve of your back.
If I tilt my head to the wind just right
I can hear you whisper my name
See it carry through the canyons
Whistle through the leaves on great oaks.
I feel you in the water,
Taste you in my dreams.
You're beyond my reach,
But coming soon.
I wait for you.