THE JEALOUS SUN.

The sun shone jealously

Through the balcony doors,

In this time of summer's ending,

Essences abound affectionate clouds stimulate

And hum more,

While the gentle breeze welcomes the rise of

Autumn's face tenderly.

I look at your hair set in a pony tail,

As you potter in the kitchen speaking...

Emphatically to a friend on the mobile,

Your heart speaks in tones of a womanly child,

The face shows a mature innocence such beauty

in guile.

And as for your demeanor so loving,

Now teases my heart to reciprocate something

In a manner of a physical response which results

Quite spontaneously into affectionate hugging.

The sun shines jealously in my living room,

And the love for you at this moment is

Magnified without reason except being caught

In the majesty of this summer's perfume,

Magnified by the power of my love for you.