Love is special

 

 

 

Thinking of you

my mind

follows

the ocean’s

ebb and tide

remember our

coming and going.

My mind is

restless

like a flag

in the breeze

the same

we enjoyed

walking

hand in hand.

From

the balcony

I watch

those

Eucalyptus

tree’s leaves

vis-a-vis

gentle being

blown in

the wind

just like

those

bay-leaves

we picked.

The

banana tree

is nodding

in agreement

when

I say

nuts and bananas

are male

taking a

breath of fresh

bay air

confused

I think

cherry and peach

blossoms

have to be

female.

I am

excused

every one

knows:

“Love is

mighty

special!”

helmut s. 6/20/98

…and have a most beautiful day, every day!