. . . with longing . . .

a composition in my mind
runs thus -
while tonight the thunderstorms
banished the stars from view
only the wind, gushing
came to tell of you -

whispering many gentle secrets
it filled me with
delight
not even the mingling of
warmth and chill
dampened the night

somewhere,
breaking
the barriers
of distance
i long for you
and i know
i already
have you

~('o')~