Poems for Her

Beguiling Thunder

I long for your voice
in my hot summer days

during March 'till May
it is the music i wanna play

i am the jocund captive
of your pleasing melodies

not to witness your wonders
is to break my serenity

yes i'd always love
to gaze in the dark clouds

by discerning your loud
and alluring symphony

and when the time comes
that you're about to appear

it's making me feel all
the sounds i wanted to hear

so here i am patiently waiting
for i know that someday—

or maybe somehow in some
ways—you'll provide the rain.

24 March 2021