Rain on Leaves

RAIN ON LEAVES
AND BREEZE THROUGH TREES
REMINDS ME WHAT
IT OUGHT TO BE.

A FEEL WITH ONLY SENSES,
TRUE.
I THINK OF ME.
AND THINK OF YOU.

AND THINK OF US
AND PRICELESS THINGS,
THINGS THAT MATTER,
THINGS THAT BRING;

A PERFECT THOUGHT,
A MEMORY,
I SEE YOU THERE.
YOU SEE ME HERE?

AHH…SWEET SWEET NIGHT
THE BREEZE STILL BLOWS.
I’LL SLEEP TONIGHT
AND THINK OF YOU.