Unbidden hope drowns the despair
My foot steps onto hallowed ground...

I stood on the top step
The loud voices were screaming...

We stand here, together
I hold onto your hand...

This is such a stange poem and it’s really...
Overworked again...

I.
I picked up the phone and heard you...

Summer is coming finally
Looking out the window to the sky...

I remember the ripe strawberries
And the crisp watermelon...

Within a veil of night
I searched for a morning...

We look at each other
Two different faces...

Seductive smiles tempt our fate
Whispers release what we love and hate...

The brilliant shine is precisely held
Hissing air escapes parched lips...

Calm and patient he stands
A view from a mountaintop...