Summer Solstice and other poems

Next Life

I can't imagine what life could've been,
If I hadn't met you.
I will never know how to run on cue.
I'm like singing in keen.

If only you could see how happy I am,
Seeing your eyes wonderfully gleam.
Hearing your voice intoxicates me,
Your face always lit up with impish glee.

I'm on the edge of a cliff,
To other people I am quite stiff.
I couldn't be with you without holding a knife.
Darling let's meet on our next life.