Lover,
The clarity of the sky speaks to my heart
The crisp air cleans my lungs
The heat clarifies my emotions, distilling me down to an essence
concentrated, ready for loving, ready for you
But I will leave my views behind
My breezy blue sky drives as the sun rises and sets
to sit on retro chairs in the pale chilly light of the bay
wisps of fog entwining our entwined limbs
drinking tea with feet on laps and lips that ache with desire
