Coyotes yelping in the distance
Crickets chorusing in the yard
Silent is the air, stilled by
The warm summer evening
Listening to this out of the
Open window
At rest hoping to sleep
And dream of our conversation
To envelope us completely
Like smoke rising from ashes
Of the past where all that was
Burned up is useless
Leaving only the virtue of love
To whisp around circling our bodies
Drawing closer mingling flesh
With emotion seen expressing
Both realities the ethereal and
The physical
Only to be awakened by the cat
Startling me to my world
And finding you still here
Happy to smile your love
In my poems
your muse is very lovely and loving..nature at its best and the world sings a song in one's heart..
............really like the first stanza....poems are more beautiful when nature is described so nicely, as you have done in this poem.....enjoyed...
And dream of our conversation To envelope us completely. What a beautiful line. Thank You Rick. Like the title too.
Beautiful description of memories rising like smokes from ashes of past wherein fire of love has extinguished but ashes are hot enough to inspire for creation.
A beautiful, serene scene of an evening in reflection of your beloved in such an endearing way!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
A lovely peaceful write of that rarity of tranquility and adoration embraced....