Wintery nights always remind me of our first date,
Showers of snow surrounded us as we were walking...

The time on the coffee pot said 3:02 AM,
why does she still wait up for him...

As the wine made love with her taste-buds,
a forgotten smile formed across her lips...

Whispering between a lover's fort,
tickle wars and parroting laughter...

I visited our home for the first time in five...
if you can still call it that...

My arms sway like a willow tree,
in the cool summer breeze...

Crimson red,
Flowing steady...

Dancing daintily
Among azaleas aroma...

Visions from the past,
Creep into your dreams...

Throughout the year
she collects obituary...

And while eternally
bare feet bounce along...

The only company that
has knocked on my door...