last color

last color
drained from the sky
my eyes soften

blue moon

blue moon
the day
I get over you

autumn breeze

autumn breeze
the sussurus
of leaves

moonlight

moonlight
your hand pressed against
the small of my back

summer haze

summer haze
were you ever
the man I loved?

cricket song

cricket song
my longing too
unanswered

late summer

late summer
the gardener polishes
a bronze girl