Rain so fine
I only notice it after
it’s fallen
after my skin softly dampens,
my face kissed all over
by this first whisper
of spring.
The moon sets,
cheese-yellow
and huge.
The wide western mesa
blushes at its touch.
Daylight trills
with light fingers
over the drying ground.
This made me smile, love.Ahem…
This made me smile, love.
Now you don’t all hafta wonder why Jessie was talking to herself.
Stupid, shared computers. ;P