You completed the sentence
that I longed to finally hear...

Tousled hair of a desert
wind, lingers as the pages...

Yule logs, burning flame
spirits of winter solstice...

At one am. I saw your eyes,
you speak in silence...

Another night;
falls upon whispering shadows...

She whispers tears
within her lines...

I pondered thoughts of collaboration
with a hush, hush spirit...

I'm the shadow kissing your tears
allow my soul to drown dark fears...

I view the struggles of
a tangled webbed disaster...

My nature's salad
Is sweet Johnny Smith's...

I embrace wisps of frigid cold in winter,
for I am alive...

Joy completes my life
In a union of laughter...