
As the symphony of gentle winds
conducts in every crispy morning of spring;
A bed of tulips and roses
in colors of rainbow,
is waltzing with me.
As the ballad of swell
plays in one tepid noon of summer,
a rush of ripples in calmest tides,
are smooching my toes and smothering my heels–
too teased–I’m blushing—I can’t deny!
The whispering lullabies of falling leaves
in all of falls
putting me to sleep
and watching me in peace
from dusk to dawn.
The medley of carols
playing merry and gay
while the fireplace’s flames
mesmerize, bringing nostalgia
in all of winter’s coldest nights .
And you, parked at the Aloha Tower,
Coming out from a white Range Rover,
Wearing denim jeans and blue aloha shirt,
smiling, holding a single pink rose
and a dark chocolate bar.
Such an epitome of a wish–
too perfect
for the quite
imperfect
me.