Blooming Mirage

There she is, laying
On her side; into the garden.
My incredible mirage--
The lovely fantasy I harness.

She moves and rustles
The fresh buds that June
Cultivates to bloom
Beneath a full sky of blue.

Not a cloud taints the sky--
The empty hues of blue--
Spacious, wonderous cave,
With space; for me and you.

You're my special mirage
Don't you disappear.
Baby stay a while
Let me think you're real.

The sun paints the sky
With rays of yellow.
Mountains come to form
With a sudden, loud bellow.

I think of you
Every morning;
Every night.
When I feel you near its all quite alright.