by Jeph Johnson
To me
it felt like "we"
Partner dancing
through the season
Holding hands
and making
the weather change
But clouds hid
our only full moon
on the boardwalk
by the riverside
and cold wind ripped
through our embrace
We made jokes
about the debris
floating by
as what I imagined
was love
drifted out to sea
Crisp and clear images combined with romance and a touch of sadness. Wonderful work! Pat