Summer heat
And old friends
drift out and in
shimmering, floating through my life again
carrying currents of warm air
caressing my skin
loosening my brain
Happiness, basking
in gentle-fierce friend-fire
banked round my heart
shored up for colder times
And we swim together
spraying drops of clear water
quenching a soul-parched dry
refreshed and clarified by
your shining eyes
seeing far below the surface
soul-deep, I gaze fondly back
But passing fast and lovely
vibrant summertime blooms
fleeting, beautiful, bounty
against blue, blue skies
And silvery moons…
Your tongues speak treasures
licking my loneliness
clean as a groomed feline
As worlds collide, combine
enfolding my family in kindness
While two little boys delight
in simple joys of a new friend, who’s an old one
Held in sweet stasis, so brief
the heady, overblown, ridiculous emotion
of high-summer moments
That’s beautiful, Claire!
Soak up the good times!
beautiful. so perfect how friends can blow fresh life into lonely winter bones. My friend is coming in a week with her sons and I can’t wait for exactly this feeling!