the heat is piercing and warm

like wrapped up in a blanket of hot air

suffocating you.


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.



One thought on “Cloudy

  1. Awww, Suzan. I’ve always enjoyed your writings.

    I don’t know why you are the only one feeling like you are missing “someone,” but I’m sure that’s not true! 😀

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