Halfway between you and the road
it's pavement screams
and sighs are only a whisper
I picked white pocket flowers
with Julie today.
she said she liked the weather
but had a lot to do
obligations, she said.
I understood.
But i didn't care
maybe it was it's fragrance that captured me.
or the wind but
nothing seemed more important.
nothing else seemed to exist
only what i wanted
in that moment
everything was fulfilled
every prayer
every wish
every moment
every touch
and every kiss
they all meant something
and You know we will all shake hands one day
and kiss each other on the cheek