here i was
last evening
walking back slowly
letting the sweat dry on my back..
the wind swirled my thoughts about
a dark evening
when the clouds had blocked
the blue hues from the sky
to colours my moods with their own dye
the fragrance of the frangipani lined street
held me in the twirls of the perfume
unlit and inviting...
again reminding me
of evenings i had spent in bliss...
the tall grass was being whipped by the wind
and it quietly hissed...
making me aware
of the serpents that within them lived
but my eyes were drawn to the sky
and the mind was begining to smile..
oh how sweet was this moment ...
this moment of 'wishing you were here with me'.
the sea roared
sending the waves thrashing on the bouldered beach ...
the wind played with my hair tugging and twining...
and i
i merely shrugged back at her
and returned back smiling...
sometimes glancing at the sky
in case a lil star did peek at me
from between the clouds...