the heat is piercing and warm
like wrapped up in a blanket of hot air
white pillows covering the ocean blue
the sight of orange, yellow, and red hues
are no where in sight.
a simple sweet conversation made up.
i wish i could live that simple sweet conversation.
but this conversation with you shall do.
now and then there is a hello between us
followed by our how are you’s
and maybe a random conversation full of laughter
and tiny smiles.
oh how i miss you…but i am the only one feeling this way between us.