Untitled Poems 4
Untitled 19
Color gently rains
Washing away pallor
I stretch to catch the drops
I try to touch it
I try to taste it
It falls from my fingers
Before I can bring it to my lips
Desperately I try again and again
Suddenly you are there
Catching the rain for me
I drink from your cupped hands
Slowly a smile appears
Along with a blush  

Untitled 20
Gently falls the rain
Washing the sky
As the flowers drink
I turn my head up
Letting it caress my face
I slowly smile
As I remember
The days of past  

Untitled 21
Smoldering fire burning deep
Break the surface
And spring to full life
Consuming all you see
Until there is no more