18

Sunshines radiates the Saturday afternoon

All through the parchments I read

All through your blue eyes it gleams

All through the ninety minutes that floats wasted

Music, books and stowed handrest

God is such a teaser

I am such a joker

And you are too good to be shy

Handbags, shoelaces and blue sky

A wink of an eye and two giggly 'hi's

What wonder it might take to see you again?

I have missed you since.