The golden orb of sunrise as it breaks the horizon....
The new fragile sprouts on my plumeria...
The fuzzy baby peaches growing. ..
The sweltering heat of the day...
I think of you.....
As I shower with water beading off of me...
As I pass places we once were...
Another song on the radio. ..
As I make plans for the day...
I think of you....
The sunlight in my grey eyes...
The wind in my hair....
The untaken path...
The rustle of leaves....
I think of you....
The purpling sky...
The fiery setting sun....
The blackest nights....
Under a smattering of a million sparkling stars...
I think of you....
I share these with you in unspoken thoughts....
I ache for you in everything that I do...
The simplest of joys...
Unable to be....
I think of you.....
E.J.M.
Mar 20, 2015
Mar 20, 2015 at 8:44 AM UTC
The golden orb of sunrise as it breaks the horizon....
The new fragile sprouts on my plumeria...
The fuzzy baby peaches growing. ..
The sweltering heat of the day...
I think of you.....
As I shower with water beading off of me...
As I pass places we once were...
Another song on the radio. ..
As I make plans for the day...
I think of you....
The sunlight in my grey eyes...
The wind in my hair....
The untaken path...
The rustle of leaves....
I think of you....
The purpling sky...
The fiery setting sun....
The blackest nights....
Under a smattering of a million sparkling stars...
I think of you....
I share these with you in unspoken thoughts....
I ache for you in everything that I do...
The simplest of joys...
Unable to be....
I think of you.....
E.J.M.
