through an open window
one shadow
sharing with me this night, alone
the man on the street bench
haloed in moonlight

Isn't it strange
that you are in my thoughts
and I worry so . . .
Will you be there tomorrow
emptiness?

Thunder and Lightening

each night you come to my door
and tease me with your power
so strong are the feelings
as you leave me standing there --
counting the distance between us