"After yelling sit, what did you say?"
The man chuckled and explained...

Green as the wondering vision
Of the child's eyes wide...

I hear your whisper
And can't believe...

She scryed from my gaze
And smiled thoughtfully...

Arc soft, follow slow,
Finger trailing over...

Do you recognize
When I come to you...

I drip away my last few thoughts
Before Sleep...

I hear her sob in the night
And roll over to comfort her...

Drip for me...
Be the morning dew...

My eye traces the shadows
Of her neck jaw lip...

Strange how comforting is the
Darkness...

Is it in the cool morning droplet
Slide fidget tumble splash...