| LITTLE SUMMER SWEETHEART |
| 1999 COPYRIGHT BY PETER CHRISTOPHER RAYMOND YOU CRIED BECAUSE YOUR EYES WERE FULL OF SOAP WHEN CLEARED THOSE EYES SHINED BRIGHT AGAIN WITH HOPE GONE WERE YOUR TEARS AND SCOWL YOU SMILED AT ME ALL WRAPPED IN YOUR SOFT TOWEL EARLY SPECKS OF SUNLIGHT IN YOUR WIDE SOULFUL EYES WELCOME THE DAWN WITH NIGHTTIME'S DEMISE THEY REMIND ME OF RUNNING PURIFYING WATERS HOLDING THE PROMISE OF ALL YOUR FUTURE SUMMERS STROKING THE DOG TENDERLY WITH YOUR GUILLESS FINGERS HE SHOULD BE OUTSIDE BUT YOU'VE INCLINED HIM TO LINGER I CLOSE MY EYES IN BLISS AND YOU ASK IF I'M ASLEEP I'M ENTERTAINING HAPPINESS I WANT SO MUCH TO KEEP WHAT IS THE SMELL OF MORNING THAT CLEANNESS IN THE AIR THE CLEARNESS OF YOUR MIND AND THE DEW THAT WETS YOUR HAIR WHY DO I FEEL SAFE IN THE GAZE OF YOUR TENDER EYES TO BE IN YOUR PRESCENSE IS A SOUGHT AFTER PRIZE YOU CRADLE THE TULIP AND STROKE ITS' PETALS YOUR VOICE SOFTEN'S THE DAY AND HELPS MY MIND SETTLE ARMS AROUND MY NECK AS I DESCEND THE BACK STEPS THERE'S LAUNDRY TO PULL AND WATER TO FETCH WARM IN YOUR COVERALLS AND FAVORITE BASEBALL CAP YOU LOOK ALL AROUND AS THE WOODPECKER TAPS THAT SPIRIT SPREADS ACROSS THE FOREST FLOOR SO THAT IN YOUR LOVE I'M CONFIDENT AND SURE |
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