Under winter’s
icy face
river whispers.
Her life- -still,
waiting.
Awaiting
the sun
warm and golden,
like the fire
in your eyes
during night sing.
I wait- –
you never miss
a drum beat
getting to my heart- –
wrap my legs
around the fire
in you. No more
waiting like the river- –
flow with me.
Copyright 2011, by Suzie Ashby.
Photograph Copyright 2011, by Suzie Ashby.
From Family Photos.