Sunlight fading

     Seared by the last look of the orange sunlight
going down behind the buildings facing me. Softly
I lift my eyes to glance.  Absorbing Jehovah's lasting
kisses across my freckled cheeks.

     The gentle warmth given through tightly woven
hugs. Now the night falls. I ache more so than before
to be standing in the tuning of the lights.

     Just not in want of the nagging of why I am
entering and exiting apartment doors. So to the
balcony I head.

    Longing for a hello I get the gentle breeze in my
copper strands. Softly playing in the wind. I giggle.
Hoping all is heard yet I know only Jehovah heard.

    Stay here with me as I close my eyes. Holding onto
the memory of this very moment. Tears that fall
as I smile wide. The look of olive greets. Yet only in
a dream.

    La. Sounding down the hopes and leaping on the
dreams. Clearly I hold us close. Freed but contained.
Ah so dear one forgive me if I am girly. Ah yet
one of the many quirks of being me, right?

    Seated now, back on sofa. Reading about rings
and discussions. Absorbing the bits of laughter as
a run around begins of various forums.

    To talk between would be silly. Best to play follow
the leader, yes? One guess to the next. Leaps. Hope.

    La. Dear friend, perhaps tomorrow a smile leaning
over irons?