I think of tender moments and times spent
of smiles brimming with sweet salutation
lost to mere reverently hopeful lament
you in your dash and go frenzy
covet surprise like a gem
courting a light hearted banter
you gift to me one of your own
good natured grins
how I long for my handsome hurricane
quite dapper in his sudden emotional surge
while so forceful in his need
to devastate my senses
now just as swiftly as he made
landfall
in a rush of exiting gush
he is gone
and here I sit
utterly destroyed
yet marking off the days
'till his next more purposeful season
oh sweet, sweet heat of June
how so very much now
for your return
I do so moon.................................
(Sept. 5, 2008 320am)