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A photo of verdant leaves during a light rain, focusing in particular on a cluster of leaves in the center that are deep green with droplets of water clinging to their edges and rivulets of water cascading down their center. The second leaf in the cluster is smaller and seen almost in profile, so you can see the perfectly-formed raindrop on the very tip of the leaf.

Love For All Seasons

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if your fingertips
were rivulets of rain
roping down my chest,
i would close my umbrella.

if your lips
brushed my ear like the
faintest flutter of a butterfly wing,
i would sow milkweed,
fructified by delighted moans.

if you sang me
the verse of your true name,
i would memorize every note
until i hummed it in the shower
and heard it in my dreams.

i will never know how to ask
without shattering fine glass,
so silently,
i entreat you:

be the summer storm
my humidity breaks upon,
whose first peal of thunder
is met with welcome gasps.

be the crisp breeze
between my autumn leaves,
sending branches trembling
with every gust.

be the fireplace
that warms me from top to toes
when winter’s gale is too icy
to untangle our bodies.

be the rivulets of rain
that rope down my chest,
that wash away my anxieties,
and spread me open to greet the spring


A photo of verdant leaves during a light rain, focusing in particular on a cluster of leaves in the center that are deep green with droplets of water clinging to their edges and rivulets of water cascading down their center. The second leaf in the cluster is smaller and seen almost in profile, so you can see the perfectly-formed raindrop on the very tip of the leaf.
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2 Comments

  • July 3, 2021 at 5:50 am
    Shawn Stover

    Wow, I love the poem. Thank you for posting!

    Reply
    • July 6, 2021 at 2:25 pm

      And thank you for commenting! I love this one too. Probably the most beautiful thing to come out of that friendship.

      Reply

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