GoodMorning (to Bean)

A bluish sky

Almost gray awakens

Me pink streaked

Broad marker clouds

Begin to evaporate

As the Saul

Stretches and yawns

Beyond hunter green

Trees far off

Distant bird songs

Like music boxes

Repeat delicate melodies

Coffee maker steams

Like stationed locomotives

Sending this morning’s

Aroma to bed

Flirting you awake

Sleepy you stumble

Groggy you pour

Add and stir

Joining me here

Kissing good day

Water

And there in

I first saw

You splashing about

Swimming you said

Laughing I called

Dog paddling around

Just like Sparky

Have a drink

I asked you

Maybe you’ll relax

Then I’ll drown

Will you then

Jump in to

Save me sweetheart

My love I

Swim like concrete

Use the lime

And ice-cubes instead

Fresh…

Like lingering aromas

Of baking bread

Of newly discovered

Rustling tissue paper

Hiding wanted gifts

Of streets steaming

By summer rains

Of shushing tires

After thunder storms

Of white blankets

Bathing northern pines

Of orange moons

At harvest time

Of acrid smells

In hay lofts

Of espresso’s fingers

Tickling early mornings

Of the plumpcity

In children’s cheeks

Of the first

Wet lapping kiss

From a puppy

These always remain

As they were

Simply deliciously fresh

FirstKiss (metered rhyme)

And off we

Went to run

Off and into

The sun

You trotted like

A horse I

Knew you would

Of course chasing

You still I

Ran until I

Could no longer

For you were

Much stronger at

Once I yelled

Out loud come

Back I’m not

That proud I

Need a little

Time to help

Me realign when

Back you came

To me grinning

And saying gee

I held onto

Your should’r and

Couldn’t be bolder

With your hands

On my hips

I mustered our

First kiss

Courage (to Michelle)

Courage is

Simply the

Action of

Doing something

For others

Absent of

Your personal

Gain it

Is generous

And prone

To be

Seen by

Others as

Ludicrous that

Said shall

We not

Dance in

The rain

Tell the

Same old

Tired jokes

And set

Aside differences

And be

As courageous

As we

Were as

The children

We once

Were before

We lost

That innocence