'thank you'

 

i awaken, ‘thank you’, and my heart is not amiss of ache

my spirit wishes to dance but sometimes cannot and there

are tears that flow down my face, both from sadness and

from joy

 

mine eyes welcome the vision of the day and the

night, your eyes, the touch of your soft skin, the sounds of

songbirds and chirps of little terrestrials give pleasure to

my ears, the waft of the lilac and petrichor

 

and when mine eyes feel like resting when the noir of night

begins to flirt with the day, i once again, say ‘thank you’…