If I gave you a thimble, would you give me a needle?
And if I hummed you a tune, would you sing me a song?
On a summer day, in the shade of your presence
I bask in the coolness of your touch
And point our clasped hands toward the sky, to ask:
Now here is our road, would you journey with me forever?
Tag: question
The Call
An unexpected call from a certain place
Always precedes bad news
To what degree is the only question on my lips
When I ring and answer back
RED GLADIOLA 