milky way

flying sparks
wind and the flame
“just friends”
the day it all fell apart usual summer eve
mature love
I dip my feet
before jumping in
wind in the willows no other life but this
spent storm
the sky lights up
with cuckoo’s song
one thing
leading to another...
alone again
of a budding lilac —
there’re always doubters
wet leaf on the road
the wind
doesn’t want it
walking together
the relief of not looking
him in the eye
gathering night everywhere sky