In my bare feet and your old shirt I walk
the wind blows and tousles my hair and I think how being cold is
like being with you.
My cheeks flush, my nipples harden, and I shiver
and it's so good.
And I don't miss you but I love you
I don't wish you were here now but I might tomorrow
For now, the wind blows and the rain falls and I feel alive
The trees dance and the storm sprays and I think of how
You laugh when you're happy
Streetlights shine amber and the world glows. It
comes alive at night.
Two scents I love in this world – night air and
you. You're not here now, but the trees are in bloom
and the moon is shining through the clouds.